Wang Yi's eyes were extremely firm, and his tone was calm, but he showed an unquestionable tone, "Meng'er, believe me, I will protect your safety with both hands, and I will fulfill your wish with both hands!"

Youmeng looked at the handsome young man in front of her, her expression gradually blurred, she nodded, "I believe in you!"

After Youmeng finished speaking, Wang Yi kissed her crystal clear jade lips again.

The two of them grind and linger together!

After kissing deeply for a long time, Youmeng's face was flushed, and her tender face was like a ripe peach, pinching out the juice.

Just when the dream was about to suffocate, Wang Yi reluctantly parted.

Phantom Dream waved his fist slightly, "You're taking advantage of me again!"

Wang Yi hurriedly said, "Who made you beautiful aroused my desire to make mistakes, wife, don't worry, I promise not to take advantage of you next time!"

"Don't call me wife!"

"Yes, my wife is right!"

"You... ”

You really want to slap him to the end of the world, never appear!

。。。

After the joke, Youmeng still couldn't help but want to understand Wang Yi's thoughts, "Wang Yi, what about you, why are you cultivating?"

Wang Yi told the truth, with perseverance and remembrance in his eyes, "My parents love me very much! They were murdered by a conspiracy ten years ago, and I want to avenge them! Kill all the conspirators to comfort their souls in heaven!"

It turned out that Wang Yi was also an orphan, and the image of Wang Yi clenching his teeth and insisting on cultivating after thousands of hardships was sketched in his mind. A soft part of my heart was poked hard, and it hurt!

Youmeng's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Wang Yi, I believe that you will definitely be able to realize your dream, and I will help you! Seven Killings is a killer organization and a powerful intelligence agency, tell me the names of your parents, and I will find out the information about the conspirators!"

Wang Yi hesitated for a while, stopped talking, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and then closed it tightly, and after a few breaths, he said, "Meng'er, my enemy is extremely powerful, you better leave it alone! Meddling in this matter will bring you death!"

A look of surprise appeared on Yumeng's face, the enemy's power was actually much stronger than his identity as the eldest lady of the Seven Kills!

Yu Meng considered his words and said, "Wang Yi, tell me, you don't have to worry, I won't act recklessly, I will help you in secret!"

It seems that Youmeng has already made a decision, Wang Yi spoke, "My father is Dongxing Prefecture half-step Confucian Saint Wang Yangming!"

"Ah, the bloody case more than ten years ago!" Wang Yi's words evoked deep memories of the dream!

Wang Yi was pleasantly surprised, and grabbed Youmeng's slender jade hand tightly, "What? Meng'er, do you know about my father's mother? tell me quickly!"

"No, I don't know! I only know that more than ten years ago, my father led six heaven-level killers to participate in the siege and killing of the half-step Confucian Saint Wang Yangming, and later, only three people, including my father, came back! All the relevant records of this matter were collected by my father himself, and no one could check them!"

Wang Yi patted his head and forced himself to wake up, "Meng'er, I'm telling you that I don't want to hide anything from you, my revenge, I will avenge it myself! I will also go to get the record myself, you must not act rashly!"

"I know!" said Dream, firmly.

"You two, are you resting?" a lazy young man appeared out of thin air, standing in the air.

Only then did the two of them think of the test, and Wang Yi said, "Seven kills, we should have passed the previous level, right?

Seven Kills smiled, "There is one more level in the end, gamble on your life!"

The two of them frowned, this level sounds very dangerous! Once the gamble is lost, it will be a catastrophe!

Wang Yi said, "What kind of gambling method?"

Seven killings stretched out their hands, and ten upside-down bowls were placed on the table,

"I put the "Seven Killings of the World" at the bottom of one of the bowls, as long as you draw it, not only can you live, but you can also get my unique exercises! ”

The rule is very simple, just bet on your life!

If the two of them don't win the bet, the Seven Kills will not hesitate to kill the two, and the Seven Kills Heavenly Realm will refine the origin blood qi of the two of them again!

The three levels set by the Seven Kills have their own considerations, and the first level is to test the layout ability of the inheritor, so as to avoid the inheritor having no strength but becoming a pawn of others!

The second level is to lay a solid foundation for the inheritors to cultivate, and it is also to accumulate combat experience for the inheritors!

The third level is to bet on luck, yes, it is to test whether the inheritor has the luck against the sky.

This statement is very mysterious, but cultivators, don't believe it, fate is a very magical thing, many times, even if you have miraculous skills, it is still difficult to defeat the doom again and again, and sometimes, even if you are just a small figure in the mortal dust, as long as there is a blessing from heaven, you can still go all the way to the top!

In the eyes of the Seven Kills, luck is very important!

Ten identical ordinary bowls, isolating all the means of perception between the two, Yumeng couldn't make up his mind, Wang Yi firmly pointed to the third bowl, "That's it!"

Youmeng looked at Wang Yi's confident expression, and the same feeling came to her heart, and she chose to believe Wang Yi without hesitation!

"Okay, let's pick it!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time stretched out their hands to open the bowl, but they were blocked by an invisible and powerful force!

Wang Yi frowned, "Your Excellency Seven Kills, you are a generation of Tianjiao, and you still petition to lose the bet!"

Seven Kills suddenly exhaled a long breath, as if he had unloaded a burden of ten thousand catties, "Before opening the bowl, can you listen to me say a few words?"

Hearing him pleading for the first time, Wang Yi was very surprised, he also wanted to hear what Seven Kills would say next, "I want to hear it in detail!"

"A long time ago, there was an ordinary and poor couple, the man was called Qi Jiang, and the woman was called Yun Zhi, they respected each other like guests, raised their eyebrows, and lived a happy life!"

Speaking of this past, the eyes of the seven killings reflect happiness, joy and... Miss!

Then Seven Kills was like a different person, his eyes were full of sadness, and his tone was low and gloomy, "Until one day, a group of strangers broke into their home!

Speaking of this, Youmeng seemed to recall something, and he trembled, Wang Yi on the side reached out and took Youmeng into his arms, pinched Youmeng's fingers, and kept rubbing them gently, conveying comfort and care for Youmeng with his limbs.

Seven Kills' fists were clenched, and there was a hint of hoarseness and madness in his voice, "Qi Jiang knelt on the ground and kept begging, but he couldn't stop their demonic behavior at all, Qi Jiang committed suicide in despair, but was saved by the demon, and they wanted Qi Jiang to continue to live in pain."

However, they underestimated Qi Jiang's determination, and Qi Jiang was determined to practice martial arts to avenge Yun Zhi and pacify the evil demons in the world.

Since then, Qi Jiang has entered the Tao by killing, killing all those who are disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, and those who are rude, unwise, and untrustworthy!

His hands were stained with thousands of blood, and he cultivated a body of seven killing powers, and after his success, he secretly pursued clues and finally found the traces of that group of people!"

The family is ruined, and it is understandable to do extreme things, these seven killings are also a poor person who has been tricked by fate in the final analysis!

Speaking of this, the Seven Kills showed a hint of gloom, "But this group of people turned out to be the monks of the Immortal Sect! The Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the Immortal Rain Continent, and there are countless masters, and I am invincible with two fists and four hands.

So I founded the Seven Killings, cultivated killers, and led the killers to kill the group of monks who sacrificed Yun Fat and their relatives and friends. ”

"Senior, I don't know something, since you are bent on pacifying evil for the world, why did you still create the infamous Seven Killings?"

Seven Kills was stunned for a while, as if he had deep questions about Wang Yi's notoriety, and then replied, "When I named the organization Seven Killings, I was determined to kill people who were unkind, unrighteous, disloyal, unfilial, rude, unwise and untrustworthy.

"It seems that a lot has happened since the predecessors sealed themselves here!"

Wang Yi asked instead of Youmeng, "Senior, according to your investigation, did the Immortal Sect participate in the sacrifice? Is it the scum of the Immortal Sect or the evil deeds committed by the entire Immortal Sect?"

Seven Kills turned around, and he spoke, "I killed people and searched for souls, and found that this matter was instructed by the master of the Immortal Sect!"

Yumeng's fists were clenched, it seemed that his father's greedy wolf sacrifice to his mother was inseparable from the master of the Immortal Sect!

Wang Yi gently kneaded Youmeng's tense body, relieving the anger in her heart.

Seven Kills sighed, "I never expected that the Immortal Sect would be so shameless as to dispatch four master-level masters to join forces to sneak attack me in the Yunling Forest, I induced the power of heavenly punishment and seriously injured the four of them, but I myself ended up with a remnant soul who self-proclaimed Seven Kills Killing Heaven Realm!"

Later, I secretly sent out a few clues, attracting countless young talents to come and accept my inheritance!

Silently calculated, I have been sealed in this Seven Killing Heaven Realm for thirty or forty thousand years, and there are hundreds of couples with extraordinary strength and high self-esteem who have failed to pass the test, and you have finally been recognized by me!"

Wang Yi silently calculated, and said, "Senior, the dream mother was also sacrificed to death by the current Lord of the Seven Killings, and we are now in a hostile relationship with the Immortal Sect, the Lord of the Seven Killings sacrificed his wife to the Demon God, and the shadow of the Immortal Sect behind the change of style, all kinds of signs show that the current Seven Killings have been in collusion with the Immortal Sect, and the next thing we are facing is the common challenge of the Immortal Sect and the Seven Killings!"

A wry smile overflowed from the corners of Seven Kills' mouth, "I know this task is very difficult, I just hope that one day, you can complete it for me!"

Wang Yi said resolutely, "Senior, rest assured, we are the same as you, and we have a common enmity with the Seven Killings and the Immortal Sect, and we will end this cause and effect for you!"

The young man laughed, "In this way, I have no regrets when I die!" The third big bowl was opened, and a golden thread ancient book flew out and fell into Wang Yi's hands, it was "Seven Killings of the World"!

Wang Yi turned the first page with his hand,

"The seven sins descend and kill, alarming the ghosts and gods.

The world is full of forms, and the avenue is truth-seeking!

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Yun Zhi Ming Dao, record this remnant!"