After all, Qin Mengge was extremely intelligent, and after experiencing a short period of distraction, he came to his senses, frowned, and said, "If you are really a descendant of the Fallen Immortal Predecessors, then why does the inheritance of the Fallen Immortal Predecessors appear in the Fengjian Pavilion?"

It must be known that immortal cultivators usually have a very heavy family concept and pay attention to "returning to the roots". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf the Fallen Immortal really has his own family, there is no reason for him to cheapen his inheritance to outsiders. What's more, the inheritance he left behind must be of astonishing value, and it is the object of coveting by the entire immortal cultivation world.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. At that time, the ancestor of the Fallen Immortal single-handedly founded the Fengjian Pavilion and became the first pavilion master of the Fengjian Pavilion, completed the unification of the Fallen Immortal Sea Area, and ordered it in his own name. At that time, not only the group cultivators worshipped, but even hundreds of millions of sea beasts surrendered to the feet of the ancestors, how domineering and powerful it was!" Although Yuan Wangchen had never seen the fallen immortals with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but feel excited when he thought about the demeanor of the past.

It turned out that the Sealed Sword Pavilion that dominated the Fallen Immortal Sea was actually created by the Fallen Immortal Seniors himself? Qin Mengge thought in shock, his bright eyes flashing with the light of wisdom.

She was delaying time, expecting Lin Xuanqing to get out of trouble, otherwise with her own strength, she would not be the opponent of Yuan Wangchen and the bitter monk at all.

That Lady Forgetful Dust could naturally guess her thoughts, but she didn't care, because she was already a fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered at any time. As for the secret of his origins, which he had kept deep in his heart, he was almost going crazy, and now that he had finally found someone to tell, how could he not vomit it quickly? He secretly decided in his heart that when this secret was finished, it would be the woman's death, and he would never let her leave with this secret.

"Unexpectedly, Bai Xifan, the third Fengjian Pavilion Master, betrayed the fallen immortals and betrayed our Yao family. He led the powerful guardian force of the entire Fengjian Pavilion to brutally slaughter our Yao family's descendants. At that time, the fallen immortals had passed away, and our Yao family was withered, and we were unable to suppress Baixi Fan's rebellion, which caused a catastrophe. In that catastrophe, only one master and one servant escaped, incognito, lest they be discovered by the people who sealed the Sword Pavilion. Yuan Wuchen's tone was unprecedentedly intense, revealing a bitter hatred for the Feng Sword Pavilion.

"One master and one servant?" Qin Mengge's gaze involuntarily drifted towards the bitter and sad monk.

"Amitabha," the bitter and sorrowful monk pronounced a Buddha name, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Yu Wangchen, "Master, those who betray the fallen immortals will be punished." Even if they sit down, their descendants are still there, their inheritance is still there, and the moment we go out of the temple of the dead, it will be their end. ”

Yu Wuchen nodded, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, he looked at Qin Mengge and said, "You can see the relationship between us in advance, it is really Bingxue smart." ”

From Qin Mengge's eyes when he looked at the bitter monk just now, he already knew that this bitter monk was a descendant of the Yao family's slaves who had escaped, and he was still loyal to the Yao family.

"It's not hard to guess. The great monk of bitterness and sorrow has the strength to fight with the gods, why would he join forces with you, this is what has always made me very strange. What's more, judging from all the previous performances, the great monk only obeys your orders, do you think this is reasonable?" Qin Mengge said his guess.

Although Yuan Wangchen is a master in the middle of the middle of the Imperial Yuan Dynasty, there are more than a dozen people who have stepped into the overhaul of the Hall of the Dead, even if they pick allies, there is no need for the bitter and sad monk to choose a "weak scum" like Yuan Wangchen. If Qin Mengge had just guessed before, after hearing Yuan Wangchen's words, he would have confirmed his guess.

"The predecessors of the Yao family who escaped back then, with part of the inheritance of fallen immortals, concentrated on cultivating in remote islands in the open sea, until they established the Imperial Ghost Gate in one fell swoop after cultivating to Dacheng. However, because the inheritance of the Imperial Ghost Gate is only the first half of the inheritance of the fallen immortals, and the part above the departure of the gods is missing, it has always been difficult to compete with the Fengjian Pavilion. On the contrary, the servant's exercises are still intact, so their strength surpasses that of the master. Yu Wangchen continued.

If it weren't for the Yao family's special control over the servant lineage, I'm afraid that the bitter and sad monks would have betrayed the Yao family a long time ago.

And this also shows from another aspect that the Yao family's control over the servants is extremely terrifying, and they can actually let their generations work for their own family.

"It turns out that from the very beginning, you deliberately approached the two of us, and you started the idea of that demon bird. Moreover, you have already calculated, the bitter and sad monk will be waiting for you in this swamp, and cooperate with the flying blood corpse to attack my husband and wife!" Qin Mengge's fair face was covered with a layer of frost.

This city that has forgotten the dust so deeply, actually began to lay out the layout from the moment he saw the power of the Demon Luan Bird, and then set a trap step by step to let his wife and his wife jump.

"Hehe, that demon luan bird is made by the red luan bird devouring a large amount of dead qi demonization, although the color of the hair changes, but that kind of dominating the world's breath, how can it hide Yao's eyes? Yu Wangchen directly tore his face and admitted it.

"You just asked, why did these flying blood corpses turn a blind eye to us, now you should understand, right? We all have half a piece of jade left over from the fallen immortals, and there is a wisp of his immortal spirit on it. With it, the entire forbidden place of the Hall of the Dead is a smooth road for me. Yuan Wangchen said with a sneer.

"Why should the master talk nonsense with her, just capture and kill her, that's it. The bitter monk exuded a demonic aura and spoke.

"Well, since my story is over, she will leave it to you!"

The bitter monk said: "Amitabha, Qin Daoyou, don't blame the monk for being rude......

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and was about to make a move, but suddenly his face changed slightly, and he looked at the position on the left.

I saw that in that area, countless flying blood corpses swarmed in, almost squeezing into a sphere hundreds of zhang in diameter. And at this moment, from the core area of the "sphere", a dazzling sword suddenly appeared, and "puff puff" continuously pierced more than a dozen flying blood corpses, stringing them into the shape of a sugar gourd.

Immediately after that, the second and third ......

More and more sword rays burst out from the core area of the "sphere", and soon became dense, and those flying blood corpses were screaming and being pierced by the sword rays.

"What's going on?" asked Yu Wangchen in a hurry.

"It's the power of the field. In the realm of the sword, he actually comprehended it so quickly, and it was terrifying to comprehend it so much!" The bitter and sad monk looked at the black pressure on a flying blood corpse, and they were pierced and exploded to death, his eyes were complicated, envy, and jealous...... More but horror.

"None of this will kill him!" "Forget Chen gritted her teeth, annoyed, waved her hand, and shouted, "Take her and go with me!" (To be continued.) )