Soon, Hong Yi saw his mother's grave, located halfway up the mountain, looking from a distance, the grave was already overgrown with weeds, although it was pressed under the snow, but some withered yellow branches and leaves, faintly revealed.

Obviously, no one has come to sweep his mother's grave in the past year, which makes Hong Yi's hatred for some people even stronger!

"Hmm!"

Just as Hong Yi was about to come forward to worship, he suddenly stopped, and his face changed drastically, and his whole body tightened.

Because he actually saw a shadow in front of his mother's grave, to be precise, it should be a person.

But under this night, in the woods, the figure of this person was extremely blurred, and there was not a trace of aura emanating from it, if it wasn't for Hong Yi seeing this figure with his own eyes, with his current cultivation, he wouldn't even notice it at all.

This person stood quietly like this, as if there was nothing, as if it was close at hand, and as if it was far away from the end of the world, the whole person and the surrounding night scene blended into one, without the slightest trace.

But this person seems to be the center of the entire universe, and every move can have the vast power of heaven and earth.

This person had his back to Hong Yi, dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a purple and gold crown, and when Hong Yi noticed him, this person finally spoke.

"Hong Yi, you're finally here!"

Just such a light sentence, but every word hit Hong Yi's heart like thunder, making him tremble all over, even though he had cultivated the supreme secret method of the Great Zen Temple, the Past Mida Sutra, and achieved the true nature of the world, eternal and unchanged, but this moment still can't be calm.

"Hong Xuanji!"

Hong Yi gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three cold words from between his teeth.

Because the person in front of his mother's grave is his biological father, the Taishi of the Great Qian Imperial Court, Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji.

In the past year, he has been assassinated by Mrs. Zhao many times, including the masters of the Da Luo faction, as well as several masters sent by Hong Xuanji.

But for Mrs. Zhao and Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi can't wait to break their bodies into pieces, especially now, the death of his mother can be said to be indirectly caused by Hong Xuanji, but Hong Xuanji still came to sweep his mother's grave with pretenses, how can this make Hong Yi not angry?

In the night breeze, the three words Hong Xuanji were squeezed out between Hong Yi's teeth, which penetrated into the bones and blended into the wind, adding a few cold chills to the night breeze.

As soon as Hong Yi's three words came out, between heaven and earth, it seemed to be even colder, and some of the subordinates behind him couldn't help but shiver, and even the Zen silver yarn that walked side by side with Hong Yi trembled slightly, staring at Hong Xuanji with a wary face.

As Hong Yi's Taoist companion, she is still very clear about the matter between Hong Yi and her father Hong Xuanji, and she guesses that Hong Xuanji is estimated to have come specifically for Hong Yi this time.

"Rebel, you are also a scholar now, you have forgotten the etiquette and the three outlines and five constants, and ethical principles, and you dare to call me by my name!" Hong Xuanji turned around and stared at Hong Yi and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, you are also worthy of being Hong Yi's father!" Zen Yinsha snorted coldly.

"Demon girl, look for death!"

Hong Xuanji's face turned cold, and the purple lightning flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Zen silver yarn sharply.

"Ahh

Zen Yinsha suddenly screamed, she only felt as if her soul had been hit by the power of thunder, and dozens of thoughts were directly annihilated, which made her cry out in pain.

Hong Yi knew that something was wrong when Zen Yinsha spoke, and it was too late to stop it, and Hong Xuanji's counterattack was indeed very fast.

"Yinsha, how are you?" Hong Yi couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly supported Zen Yinsha's concern.

"Hong Yi, I'm fine!" Zen Yinsha endured this injury on his soul and shook his head at Hong Yi reluctantly.

"Yinsha, you take all the people and step down! this is my business with him, let me solve it!"

Hong Yi said to Zen Yinsha with a firm face, how could he not see that Zen Yinsha had been injured a little!

It's just that I didn't expect that in just one year, Hong Xuanji's strength has improved so quickly, and he has reached the realm of electric lightning, and Hong Yi has also heard of this realm, which is a means to achieve human immortals.

Even though Hong Yi has now achieved a ghost immortal and his strength has increased greatly, but in the face of a martial arts immortal like Hong Xuanji, he has no bottom in his heart.

This time when he met Hong Xuanji in front of his mother's grave, Hong Yi knew that his every move during this time seemed to be under Hong Xuanji's control, and he knew that the other party was waiting for him here.

This time he and Hong Xuanji are bound to have a battle, and it is a battle of life and death, and although Zen Yinsha is also a master of ghosts and immortals, she has not cultivated martial arts, and it is very dangerous within a radius of several thousand meters from Hong Xuanji, so he will let Zen Yinsha retreat with everyone, so as not to sacrifice in vain in this battle!

Hong Yi didn't plan to face Hong Xuanji so early, he knew that after this year's time, Hong Xuanji's cultivation must be even more unfathomable, he originally planned to slowly collect the evidence of Wenhou Mansion with Prince Yu this time, first take the Daluo faction, and then rectify Mrs. Zhao.

But now Hong Xuanji's sudden appearance has disrupted Hong Yi's plan, and in the face of such a crisis, Hong Yi's thoughts turned quickly, thinking about countermeasures!

The more this kind of crisis moment, the calmer Hong Yi is, and the faster his brain runs!

In an instant, Hong Yi abandoned the fetters of father and son ethics, the fetters of morality, the soul quickly sublimated, all the thoughts were accessible, all the fetters of the soul were released, and a metamorphosis of the soul was completed, and the thoughts of the soul became extremely crystal clear.

"Gang Li Lunchang, that's for sentient people, for a ruthless and unrighteous despicable villain, what do you talk to him about Gang Li Lunchang, isn't it a joke!" Looking at Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi's eyes were unusually sharp, and he said coldly and arrogantly.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, it's a big rebellion!" Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, suppressing Hong Yi.

This invisible momentum was extremely terrifying, even Zen Yinsha and the others, who had retreated to a few thousand meters away, were shocked, and they couldn't help but show a worried look when they looked at Hong Yi.

"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous, Hong Xuanji, let me ask you, how did my mother die back then?" Hong Yi gritted his teeth, resisted Hong Xuanji's coercion, and asked loudly without avoiding staring at Hong Xuanji's eyes.

Back then, in Wenhou Mansion, he only dared to be submissive and cautious in front of Hong Xuanji, that was because the strength was not enough to support the truth in his heart, and now he can finally say whatever he wants!

"It seems that you know everything!" Hong Xuanji's eyes flickered, and he looked at Hong Yi and said lightly.

His face didn't change in the slightest, as if he didn't care at all about Hong Yi knowing this, and he didn't feel the slightest guilt, which made Hong Yi angry in his heart, and he really felt worthless for his mother.

"Yes, I know everything, Hong Xuanji, in front of my mother's grave, you don't have a little guilt! Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Hong Yi stared at Hong Xuanji, his tone was extremely cold.

"Explain what!"

Hong Xuanji stood proudly, silent, and the breath on his body was erratic.

"Explain what, naturally explain how my mother died? As a supreme saint daughter, her cultivation is stronger than yours, how could she die so easily? And you turned a deaf ear to this time back then, and kept pretending not to know. Hong Yi's voice became more and more fierce, his blood boiling, and his fists were clenched.

"Hmph, I, Hong Xuanji, never need to explain to anyone, let alone you rebellious brute!" Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, and two invisible purple lightning bolts shot out from his eyes, stabbing at Hong Yi fiercely.