"Whew!" A gust of wind blew, and a young man wearing a moon-white robe appeared on the corridor of the Jinluan Palace.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to trespass on the Jinluan Palace, deserves death. The twenty or so guards with knives outside the Jinluan Hall were suddenly startled, and they pulled out their long knives and besieged the young man.

The young man turned a blind eye to the long knife that was cut, but his eyes were bloodshot, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, his fists were clenched, and his body trembled slightly as he looked at the big clay pot where Chen Jingping was.

"Ahh

The corridor of the Jinluan Hall was filled with a strong smell of barbecued meat, and there were more than two dozen human-shaped charcoal on the ground.

"It's the Immortal Master, go and tell His Majesty the Emperor. The chief guard who heard the movement here in the distance ran over, looked at the human-shaped coke on the ground, and gasped, knowing that the young man in front of him was a high-ranking immortal master, not something that a mortal could deal with, and at this moment hurriedly asked his subordinates to tell Ouyang Zhennan, asking His Majesty the Emperor to send a monk from the Qingyun Sect to kill the invaders.

The young man was Chen Jianghong, he took a few steps forward, and the guards around him hurriedly retreated more than a dozen steps, they were all just mortals, although they were a little brave, but they couldn't resist the elusive cyan flames.

Chen Jianghong ignored these mortal guards, but came to Ouyang Zhennan's big clay pot, stretched out his hand, and the big clay pot silently turned into pieces, revealing Chen Jingping's mutilated body, and the dense ants crawling between the flesh and blood, were constantly gnawing on Chen Jingping's flesh and blood.

At this moment, Chen Jianghong's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help but leave two lines of tears, this is his biological father, he was actually tortured like this by Ouyang Ling's cheap woman, in his memory, his father was tall and burly, with the cultivation of the foundation building period, and he still held himself in the sky when he was a child, at that time, Chen Jianghong admired his father the most, and felt that he was a big hero who could shelter himself from the wind and rain.

Although after the queen poisoned her mother, Chen Jingping ignored herself, Chen Jianghong was a little resentful, but Chen Jingping was his biological father after all, a relative who was inherited by blood, connected by flesh and blood, and could never be separated, at this moment, looking at Chen Jingping, whose limbs were cut off, leaving only his head and body, Chen Jianghong felt that his mind was blank, his fists were clenched, his nails had pierced his palms, and a few drops of blood dripped down his fingers.

Chen Jianghong waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, killing all the ants in an instant, and then took out healing medicine to heal Chen Jingping and stop the bleeding.

It was not until this time that Chen Jingping, who had been in a trance of pain, woke up, slowly opened his eyelids weighing about 1,000 catties, stared at Chen Jianghong for a moment in confusion, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Are you Jiang Hong?"

"Father, the child is not filial, and he is too late, so you will suffer this great sin. Chen Jianghong took out a robe from the Qiankun ring, wrapped it around Chen Jingping's body, and said with tears streaming down his face.

"Jiang Hong, you stupid boy, leave me alone, run, run as far as possible, don't come back. Chen Jingping looked at Chen Jianghong, who had grown into an adult, and said anxiously, Chen Jingping's body was also shaking hard, wanting to push Chen Jianghong to run faster.

Chen Jingping knew that there was Ouyang Zhentian in the Jindan period in the palace of Yan Kingdom, in the past three years, all the members of the Chen family except Chen Jingping suffered in the big clay pot, and the others, whether they were grandmothers in their nineties or little dolls of two or three years old, were brutally killed, at this moment Chen Jingping just wanted Chen Jianghong to escape from this demon cave quickly and save a small life.

Chen Jingping didn't have hands and feet, and the wounds on his body had just been bandaged, and he struggled fiercely at the moment, pressing his shoulders against Chen Jianghong, telling him to run away quickly, and before he knew it, the wounds on his body broke open again, and blood was spilled all over the ground, Chen Jingping didn't care, just desperately urged Chen Jianghong to run away quickly.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhennan and Ouyang Ling walked out with six Qingyun Sect monks, these six Qingyun Sect monks, there is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other four are all monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

"Haha, the little mongrel actually threw himself into the net, great, I will cut you into a stick later, and you father and son will have a good time. Ouyang Ling laughed, if it weren't for Chen Jingping's secret obstruction and obstruction in every way, many years ago, Ouyang Ling would have killed Chen Jianghong and asked him to be his dead ghost mother's companion.

"The little Qi cultivation period cultivator also dares to be arrogant in my Yan Kingdom Palace, Yan Bu returned to abolish Chen Jianghong's dantian qi sea, and then I am concocting this miscellaneous matter. "Ouyang Ling is just a mortal, he can't tell the strength of Chen Jianghong's cultivation, but according to the convention, Chen Jianghong should still be a monk in the Qi cultivation period, among the six monks in the Qingyun Sect, the strongest Yan Bugui has a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and it is not a matter of being able to catch Chen Jianghong if he wants to clean it up.

Yan Bugui felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the golden pill stage on Chen Jianghong's body, and his face was so frightened that he shrank back and desperately gave Ouyang Ling a look, suggesting that Ouyang Ling should not anger Chen Jianghong, and wanted to delay time and wait for Ouyang Zhentian's return.

"Ouyang Ling, I beg you to look at the face of our husband and wife for many years, let Chen Jianghong go, if you want to kill or chop me, you will come at me. Chen Jingping had already abolished the dantian qi sea, and he couldn't sense Chen Jianghong's strength, so he pleaded with Ouyang Ling at this moment.

"What a joke, Chen Jingping, you don't know yet, from the very beginning, I approached you to rob Yan Guo, even Chen Jiangtao is not your species, he should be called Ouyang Jiangtao, there is no husband and wife relationship between the two of us, some just use each other, and cheat me. Ouyang Ling said proudly.

"I have long known that Chen Jiangtao's mongrel is not my child, I was just afraid of the strength of your Ouyang family, so I endured the humiliation, now that I think about it, I should have disregarded the consequences and first broke you and Ouyang Zhennan into pieces. Chen Jingping gritted his teeth and said.

"Win or lose, what's the use of you saying these things again? I'll let Chen Jianghong be your companion later. Ouyang Ling said triumphantly.

"Yan Bugui, why don't you do it yet?" Ouyang Ling saw that Yan Bugui was slow to make a move, and he still frowned at himself, and shouted with some displeasure.

"Slut, I will return the torture of my father to you a hundredfold and a thousand times, so that you will not die well, and then drain your soul and calcine it with flames for a thousand years, so that you will not be able to survive and die. Chen Jianghong's eyes were full of anger, and he said word by word.

Ouyang Ling was a little hairy by Chen Jianghong's eyes, and involuntarily took two steps back, Chen Jianghong was staring at himself like a wolf when he was eight years old, more than ten years have passed, Chen Jianghong stared at his eyes, and his anger was high, as if he wanted to burn Ouyang Ling to ashes.

"Yan doesn't return, go and do it, gouge out Chen Jianghong's eyes for me. Thinking that now that Yan Guo belonged to the Ouyang family, he was actually frightened by Chen Jianghong and took two steps back, Ouyang Ling shouted with some annoyance.

Ouyang Zhennan also stared at Yan Bugui and the other five Qingyun Sect cultivators, not knowing why they didn't make a move, you must know that Ouyang Zhentian had a strict order, requiring the six of them to obey the orders of Ouyang Zhennan and Ouyang Ling, and now such a disobedience to the order, Ouyang Zhentian knew about it, and he wanted to severely punish the six of them.

"Your Majesty, Empress, Chen Jianghong is now a Jindan period monk, you better quickly send a signal flare and let Lord Ouyang Zhentian rush back, otherwise we will all be in danger." Yan Bugui looked at Ouyang Zhennan and Ouyang Ling speechlessly, such an IQ is also worthy of being the emperor and empress of Yan Kingdom, no wonder with the support of Qingyun Sect, three years have passed, Yan Kingdom still keeps rebelling, what a pair of stupid pigs.