Chapter 645: Blood relatives are not fake

She asked how the cult cultivators were.

Jian Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "There is a method for evil cultivation, if you use the essence blood of the direct blood relatives of the person who was taken away as a guide, then the sacrifice will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

The look of horror and surprise in Tao Zi's eyes became more and more intense: "You mean ......?"

Jian Yang nodded: "Yes." ”

After a long silence, something flickered in Tao Zi's mind, and a ridiculous thought emerged.

But if it's true, it's ridiculous.

"You should have guessed it, Lin'er is my direct descendant. ”

Tao Zi stumbled: "That's why you look at him differently, so you care about him?"

Wei Tianyi hurriedly supported Tao Zi, and Tao Zi said again: "But I still don't believe it." Although Xiao Steamed Bun was indeed in Linzhou City before, he was just a beggar on the street, and he had no support, if it weren't for Jin Yu's real help, a few of us would have died thoroughly!"

The Peng family in Linzhou City, Tao Zi knows, it is the home of the city lord for generations, although the power is big, the family is big, but the heirs are definitely not rich. If Yue Lin is really the Peng family, how can he be reduced to a little beggar?

The Peng family, which has no heirs, how could they let their blood flow out?

Tao Zi still remembers that Yue Lin was skinny at the beginning, only a pair of eyes were extraordinarily large, and his black pupils were like full grapes.

What he wanted to eat most was steamed bread, because steamed bread was the most delicious thing in his cognition, so the old beggar named him steamed bread......

Tao Zi got rid of Wei Tianyi's support: "I still have the truth potion here, do you want to try it?"

She still called "Your Excellency", and she didn't let go of her mouth at all, but she actually believed most of it in her heart.

Because she has hated Jian Yang for too many years, she can't change for a while, and she doesn't want to change.

What if Jian Yang is Yuelin's direct elder?

Direct blood relatives, how many can you kiss yourself?

There were four of them back then, because Tao Zisheng took Su Hui, and they looked very old-fashioned. Tao Zi could see how much Xiao Mantou, an orphan and a beggar, longed for a relative.

She also didn't hate having a brother like that.

After being saved, they went all the way from south to north, from Linzhou City to Zhaoyao Mountain, and after hardships, their feelings became closer and closer.

Several children supported each other, and there were many hardships along the way, but no one complained of hardship.

Because they all feel that compared to before the four of them met, even if it was hard, it was happy.

The younger you are, the more you can pick wild mushrooms that can satisfy your stomach every day, and you are very happy. He also knows that the best food in the world is not only steamed buns, but also stuffed buns, and many other delicious things.

Tao Zi didn't see Yue's appearance when he died, and every time he thought of Yuelin, it was still his smile.

The more this happens, the sadder it becomes.

Yue Lin is Tao Zi, she is a sister, there is no need to question it.

That's why Tao Zicai is so heartbroken and self-blaming, blaming himself for not taking good care of his younger brother, and blaming himself for not being able to avenge his younger brother until now.

But why, the truth deviated a little from expectations, what Jian Yang said was reasonable, but Tao Zi rejected it very much.

Her gaze gradually lost focus, and she didn't say a word, as if she was stuck in a distant memory.

Wei Tianyi didn't dare to interrupt, and Jian Yang was silent.

Finally, Tao Zi's eyes focused, glanced at Jian Yang, and couldn't hear much emotion in his tone: "Then what? They took Yue Lin's essence blood and took you away?"

Jian Yang shook his head: "You believe me, you should believe me, I am more sad than anyone else when Lin'er died, but you still don't know the truth about his death." ”

"No, I want to know. According to Yingying's description, Yue Lin died of severe poison, and his death was hideous and miserable, and his grave even had a formation, and he didn't know who he was waiting for.

Jian Yang shook his head and nodded: "He took it away from me first, and I am on par with his cultivation, but after all, the sea of knowledge is my home field." I couldn't kick him out in the back and forth, and he didn't take advantage of it. Until ......"

"Until what?"

"It wasn't until Yue Lin came to greet me that I accidentally showed my concern for him. I was too nervous about him. ”

Jian Yang sighed: "Who said that cultivators don't value blood, but I am an extremely important one." You've always wanted to prove that what I said was false, but the more I died, the more I was taken away, which is the best proof of this. ”

Peng Ji is at most his bloodline descendant, but Yue Lin is indeed his real direct blood relative, a son not a grandson.

He is more "motivated" and mellow than Jian Ning, so it is clear that Jian Ning is a senior brother, but the last Danfeng Peak Master is Jian Yang. Jian Yang also likes the fireworks in the world even more, and he has also had a few dew marriages, all of which are with mortal women.

He likes mortal women.

A mortal woman can let him be unfettered.

Yuelin's age, and the time when he went back to take a peek at the Peng family, are right, of course, there are many ways to determine kinship.

He also used a variety of means to identify it, so he dared to believe that Yue Lin was his bloodline.

To this day, he still remembers the joy of that time.

What's even more rare is that Yue Lin is the Warm Fire Spirit Root, the best seedling of alchemy, and he really hopes that Yue Lin can inherit his mantle.

"What is the Peng family like now, you have also seen it, because I was taken away, and the family did not have my protection, so I couldn't even keep the position of the city lord, and Peng Jicai's family was ruined......"

"That's it, what am I doing with this?" No amount of pain and resentment was meaningless, Jian Yang restrained his emotions and continued:

"He has helpers.

He and I competed in the sea of knowledge, and stayed awake for more than a dozen days and nights, and then someone tied Yue Lin up.

And then......

Then in front of me, they ...... Yue Lin was drained of his blood, and my heart ached, and I lost my defense, and I was completely taken away. If it weren't for the chance that I got a chance many years ago, even the tiny primordial spirit that is now broken would not be there......"

Tao Zi's eyes were red, and what Jian Yang said was an understatement, but there were some things that could be imagined, and she tried her best to calm down her complex emotions: "Then how to explain the poison on his body?"

How could she not be complicated, the more she was about to die, who was to blame? Jian Yang? But Jian Yang was taken away......

"Poison? It's just a trick to cover the eyes, the poison is on the surface, it is on the skin, it looks extremely hideous and terrifying, and it looks like practicing the exercises and going crazy.

It's just a cover-up. ”

Tao Zi blinked, tears unconsciously flowing: "What about the formation on his grave?"

"That is Luo Xingyan's original body, in case of failure, he also has a way out. ”

"A way out? Why does he have a way out? Where is the corpse of Yue Lin? Peng Chong, are you ...... Hello ......" In a fit of anger, he actually called Jian Yang's common name, love is coming again, but he can't keep him thorough, why isn't Tao Zi angry?

She pointed at Jian Yang and was speechless.

Wei Tianyi hurriedly grabbed her: "Senior sister, you are calm and calm." ”

Tao Zi closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and when he opened them again, he had already covered up all the wind and waves: "Please tell Senior Brother Jianyang, who are 'they' and what is their purpose?"

Time was running out, and hearing her ask, Jian Yangji said happily: "Okay." If you don't ask, I'm going to tell you. 2k reading network