Inside the royal city, the most central magnificent palace.

This place is the residence of Yang Qingting, the ancestor of the Yang family, but at this time, in the main hall in the center of the palace, it is not the ancestor of the Yang family who occupies this room, but a handsome man in a green robe.

Yang Qingting could only stand respectfully to the side, watching the handsome man in front of him whip a woman with a barbed leather whip.

The woman was tied to a golden pillar at this time, her whole body was covered with flesh, and she looked miserable.

"Good apprentice, my good apprentice, why do you dare to disobey your teacher, is it because of the yin and yang spell that your teacher planted in your body!" the handsome man asked as he slapped the woman.

The woman who was covered in blood was bound by a chain ancient treasure at this time, and the mana of her whole body could not be invoked, so she could only use her body to resist the whipping, and each whip would leave a long blood mark on her body.

This woman is none other than Murong Qian, who is separated from Lei Luo.

However, after the woman entered the royal city, she went to question her master in person, and the man saw that his plan was seen through, and he was annoyed and angry, so there was a scene where the master and apprentice turned against the goal.

Then the handsome man in the green robe in front of him is the master of this woman, that is, the Duanmu Bai of the Hehuan Sect, who is a genuine Yuan Infant Monk, no wonder Yang Qingting did not dare to make a mistake.

Although Murong Qian was seriously injured and dying at this time, her beautiful eyes still looked at the former master in front of her with a little resentment.

"Hmph, I originally wanted to wait until you were cultivating to the later stage of the advanced Jindan to replenish you, but I didn't expect to be noticed by you in advance, and maybe my cultivation has also encountered a bottleneck recently, so I will use you as a furnace in advance to see if I can help me break through!" said the handsome man with a vicious expression.

After he said this, he gestured to Yang Qingting's eyes, and the latter immediately respectfully retired and left the hall, leaving Duanmu Bai and Murong Qian alone.

However, after Yang Qingting walked out of the main hall, the respectful color on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a look of unwilling resentment and resentment.

"This Duanmu old thief of the Hehuan Sect actually occupies my palace, although Elder Wang has lived here for a long time, he has always lived in a simple place and likes to live in a secret room, how could this person have been so presumptuous!"

Because he was afraid of the Yuanying Monk's divine sense, he cursed this Duanmu elder viciously in his heart, cursing the other party for acting without scruples, and cursing the other party for occupying the black nest, but he could only swallow his anger.

Moreover, when this Duanmu elder arrived in Dongyue Kingdom, he practiced the technique of replenishment, and even plundered all the women of some families in Zhongzhou, causing panic among the families in Dongyue, and some of them even fell to Luofu Kingdom.

As soon as Luofu was mentioned, Yang Qingting's head was even bigger, and the Jindan monks who led the team to encircle and suppress the other party decades ago forced them away, and also destroyed many families who surrendered to the enemy.

But since then, the entire country of Dongyue has become more and more unstable.

Although the Demon Flame Sect has Dharma protectors and elders in charge, and he is the person promoted by the original Demon Flame Sect Sect Master, this Dongyue Kingdom itself is a well-deserved ruler.

Thinking that those families chose to swallow the treasures alone and not pay tribute even if they found them, Yang Qingting's face became even more gloomy.

After all these years, he began to enjoy the resources of Dongyue Kingdom exclusively from the beginning, but his cultivation only improved by one realm.

After a hundred years, it seems that he has no hope of being promoted to the late stage of Jindan, and the Yuanying Avenue is even more hopeless.

Moreover, among the descendants of the Yang family, the person with the highest talent is now in the late stage of foundation building, and even has no hope of condensing the golden pill.

One of his most optimistic disciples was killed by a little brute, and it was in front of him.

Every time he thought of this, Yang Qingting's face became distorted, he gritted his teeth, and a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes, because this matter was the pain of his life.

"Yang Yi is the last person in my Yang family who wants to condense the Yuan Baby, that little bastard really deserves death, and he dares to do this to our Yang family!" he roared with a gloomy expression.

After thinking of this, his eyes reappeared the scene of his betrayal of the Five Sects of the Dongyue Kingdom, and after joining the Demon Flame Sect, he brought a group of disciples to take refuge, and finally in that ruins, Yang Yi was killed by Lei Luo in person.

"That little bastard dares to appear in front of me again, I must drain his soul and torture it for ten years, let him suffer all the torture in the world, and then die a painful death!" Yang Qingting said with a distorted face.

Although his words were venting, the anger accumulated over the past few days really needed an outlet.

Today, I happened to be stimulated by Elder Duanmu, and I felt a little resentful in my heart, so I vented it like this.

However, just as he was walking, a faint sound of footsteps came from the front, and there was a trace of evil qi, which made Yang Qingting a little surprised.

You must know that since Elder Duanmu came to this royal capital, he ordered that no one else should disturb the entire central palace, and only the disciples of the Yang family could approach this place.

This was just a precaution to prevent the revelation of his own sending the woman to the palace for the pleasure of the other party.

But this time the person who came didn't look like a disciple of his Yang family, because the disciples of the Yang family would not release evil qi here.

After all, Yang Qingting is a mid-stage Jindan monk, although because of Shouyuan, his supernatural powers are not very powerful in the same rank, but the Jindan monk's perception ability is still there.

"It's that little bastard!" When he let go of his senses, he saw a figure not far away, and the other party actually smiled at him, as if the other party could sense that he was snooping with his divine sense.

This could startle Yang Qingting, but when he thought that the most promising disciple of the Yang family died at the hands of the other party, this trace of jealousy was suppressed by anger and resentment.

Because he couldn't sense Lei Luo's cultivation, but more than a hundred years have passed, and the other party is at most the same Jindan stage cultivation as himself, and he may even have just entered the early stage of Jindan.

There is also Elder Duanmu of the Hehuan Sect on his side, and a Jindan junior will naturally not be taken seriously by the other party.

So after all calculations, he is absolutely safe, and he can also make his dream come true and brutally torture and kill the other party.

Soon, he encountered the visitor, and then the two of them had a tacit understanding and looked at each other in a golden place, and the distance between the two was ten zhang, and no one immediately spoke.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect you to come back, I can't wait to come back and die!" Yang Qingting sneered after looking at the other party for a few moments.

In his eyes, the cultivation of the person in front of him was the 'Jindan Early Stage' realm, and this cultivation was even weaker than his own, and he could even do it without Elder Duanmu's action.

"Back then, Yang Yi was domineering in the Five Elements Sword Sect, and he dared to kill the core disciples for his own selfish desires, it should be all pampered by your old dog!" Lei Luo said lightly.

He didn't open which pot to mention, and he brought up the old thing again, and he was the most precious descendant of the other party.

"Hmph, you were an outer disciple at the beginning, what if you were lucky enough to advance to build a foundation, Yang Yi is a future Yuanying cultivator, even if you kill one or two of your fellow disciples!" Yang Qingting said with a vicious expression.

Not only did he not feel that it was wrong, but he thought that it should be like this, Yang Yi was already superior, and those disciples who had advanced from the outer sect were not as good as the descendants of their Yang family.

"No wonder the Five Elements Sword Sect is also in a miasma now, all of them are caused by the superiority of you people from the family, everyone is an ant in front of the Immortal Road Dao, why should the ants be embarrassed by the ants!" Lei Luo shook his head and said helplessly.

Then he didn't want to explain anything to the person in front of him, and after a few clicks of his body with one hand, he came into contact with the suppressed mana and cultivation, and for a while, a strong aura spread towards the surroundings.

"You little bastard, you, you, you're primordial infancy, impossible, impossible!"

Yang Qingting wanted to say something more, but the changes that occurred in front of him made his eyes go out of his sockets.

He had calculated everything, but he never thought that the true strength of the person in front of him would far surpass those of the Demon Flame Sect's late-stage Jindan protectors, and he was no longer even below Elder Wang and Elder Duanmu.

There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, the other party has obtained a great opportunity against the sky in just over a hundred years, allowing him to cultivate to the advanced Yuan Infant Stage.

Lei Luo grinned at it, and then his body shook and crossed a distance of ten zhang, and as soon as he grabbed it with one hand, the person was already standing behind Yang Qingting.

"You, ahem!"

Yang Qingting felt a sharp pain in his abdomen at this time, and when he looked at his body, he found that there was a small blood hole in his abdomen, and the dantian was empty, and even the golden pill that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was gone.

Lei Luo didn't search for his soul, because it might turn the other party into an idiot, so there was no next thing.

Anyway, the other party no longer has Jin Dan, and he has lost all his magical powers, and he has long been the same as ordinary people.

As soon as he grabbed Yang Qingting's head with one hand, he took him to gallop quickly in the palace, and at the same time, his eyes were full of blood red, and he surveyed the underground of the palace.

"Sure enough, here!" Lei Luo saw a dense gathering of blood-red figures somewhere underground, to say nothing there were nearly a hundred.

After he silently recited a few times in his heart, the little white fox outside the royal city got the news, and after letting out a loud scream, he rushed into the royal city with Bai Mengyao's three daughters.

Lu Linglong and Lu Xiao were also released by him, and then rushed towards the secret room below the royal city, while he himself rushed towards a certain side hall.

When he arrived at his destination, Zhao Qin, his sister and some women were all waiting here, and these women's injuries had recovered a little, at least they were able to move freely.

With a "bang", Lei Luo threw Yang Qingting's old dog to the ground, and then waited in place, and the sound of an enemy attack also sounded in the royal city, obviously sensing that there was an intruder.

"This person is, it's the ancestor of the Yang family!"

A woman discovered Yang Qingting's identity, and then everyone, including Zhao Qin, looked at the dying person in front of her with a look of resentment.

"I'm still useful for this person, but after all, the other party is a Jindan monk, and his skin and flesh are comparable to magic weapons after being cut and washed, and it shouldn't be fatal for you to vent, please!" Lei Luo said casually.

Hearing this, all the women screamed, and then they beat and trampled on Yang Qingting's body.

But as Lei Luo said, this old dog's body is quite tough, and it is not something that can be hurt by the strength of an ordinary woman.

There was a sound of messy footsteps, and it turned out to be Lu Linglong and Lu Xiao rushing over with more than a hundred petite teenagers and girls in the distance.

In the distance, a white shadow galloped forward, and the little white fox and the three daughters of Xiaohui also rushed here.

"Which Taoist friend has arrived, Duanmu Bai of the Hehuan Sect has never been far away, and I hope to forgive me, I wonder if you can come out to see it?" A roar full of anger came faintly.

Although this voice was not loud, it was so powerful that it made everyone tremble, and some of them collapsed to the ground.

"Xiaohui, take them out of here, Linglong, you also go to help, take them all to Rumeng Jingzhai, I will go and meet this Duanmu Daoist for a while!" After Lei Luo sacrificed the two flying boats, he threw Yang Qingting to Lu Xiao, and then admonished.

Xiao Hui and the others didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly began to command everyone to board the flying boat, and then controlled a flying boat with Lu Linglong, while the little white fox and Lu Xiao escorted them on both sides, and finally boarded the flying boat as well.

Watching the two flying boats slowly fly towards the outside of the capital, Lei Luo is face smiled and then galloped into the distance, and in a few shakes, he came to the palace that Yang Qingting had just left.

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