That's right!

Standing alone in front of the grave, the one wearing brocade clothes and wearing a purple and gold crown on his head was Hong Yi's biological father.

The great master of the imperial court, Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji!

Hong Xuanji's body is well-proportioned, his face is white and beardless, like jade, he looks like he is only in his thirties and forties, chic and calm, solid and not vain, ordinary people look like this image is like a mature and steady, experienced scholar Confucian.

But in the eyes of people like Hong Yi, who are advanced in Taoism and have a good view of qi, it is a different image.

Hong Xuanji stood casually like this, in the cold wind, his brocade clothes seemed to be cast in iron, motionless.

This appearance is like a god-king who rules the gods of heaven and earth has come to the world!

Hong Xuanji's hands still have a magical luster, as if they have the most terrifying power in the world.

In the night wind, the three words "Hong!Xuan!Machine!" burst out of the gaps in Hong Yi's teeth, cutting and blending into the wind, not dissipating, but adding a cold chill to the night wind.

As soon as the three words of Hong Yi came out, the sky and the earth became even colder.

The people in the back, everyone shuddered.

Even including the Zen silver yarn standing side by side with Hong Yi, her delicate body moved slightly, and her eyes stayed on Hong Xuanji's body.

"Hong Yi, you are also a scholar? Haven't you read the etiquette law? Don't understand the Three Outlines and Five Constants? Don't understand ethics and morality? Why do you call me by my name?"

Hong Yi said the three words, there was a cold and silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was silent, it seemed that it was a long time before Hong Xuanji spoke.

The cold wind grew stronger and stronger, and the wind demon let out a hysterical howl, tearing between heaven and earth, as if to tear the world to pieces.

Hong Xuanji's voice is very peaceful, there is no oppression, no murderousness, malice, no anger and other negative emotions, as if he is teaching a distressed son, there is a patient mood in his tone.

But the more this is the case, the more the jǐng in Hong Yi's heart becomes stronger and stronger. It's getting more and more mentioned.

At the moment when he first saw Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi's heart seemed to be stuffed with a flame, boiling his blood! But now, he could only rely on his own thoughts to calmly suppress it.

His Divine Soul Mind was strong enough to control all the reactions of his body

"I actually met Hong Xuanji here, is he waiting for me on purpose? So, my every move seems to be under his control?

After calmly controlling the body's reaction, Hong Yi's eyes were fixed on the body in front of the grave, and a thought flashed in his heart.

Although Hong Yi returned to Yujing, he had already prepared to face Hong Xuanji's father.

But he never thought that on the first day he came back, he had just settled down and went to his mother's grave to sweep the grave, and he would meet Hong Xuanji in front of the grave.

This is the man who is both his father and the destined enemy of his life!

It can be said that although Hong Yi planned everything carefully, tonight, Hong Xuanji appeared in front of his mother's grave and stood quietly, waiting, which still slightly broke the preparation in his heart.

The original preparation in Hong Yi's heart was that when he arrived in Yujing City, after discussing with Prince Yu, he got a lot of information about the Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion, and then took his time to rectify the Daluo faction, rectify Mrs. Zhao, and then face Hong Xuanji in person!

But now Hong Xuanji's sudden appearance broke the plan in his heart.

"In that case, let's face it! Either you die, or I die!"

In an instant, Hong Yi's mind completely stabilized, abandoning all the fetters of father and son, morality, and sublimation of his soul to a realm of "detachment".

That's right, it's "detachment".

At the moment just now, the moment when he made up his mind to formally face Hong Xuanji, all the fetters in Hong Yi's soul were all accessible, and there was no stagnation in his thoughts, there was no such thing as this, Hong Yi could understand his own nature so clearly, and saw the "cause" and "effect" of his life.

And "merit"!

The grievances between Hong Xuanji and his mother have always been a big hurdle in his heart, and if this big hurdle is not bombarded past, his cultivation will not be able to improve again!

He took a step forward and was about to speak

"Humph!"

Just as Hong Yi was about to speak, a cold snort came from Hong Yi's standing Zen silver veil.

As Hong Yi's Taoist companion, Zen Yinsha naturally came up to worship when Hong Yi swept his mother's grave. So this time, she didn't enter the Qiankun cloth bag to cultivate.

Hearing Hong Xuanji's words, she naturally stepped forward and snorted coldly.

"Silver yarn! this is my business, and I'll take care of it. Get these people out of here. Hearing Zen Yinsha snorting coldly, Hong Yi hurriedly put his hand across and blocked in front of Zen Yinsha.

"Okay!"

Sensing Hong Yi's unprecedented resolute thought, Zen Yinsha turned around and let the people behind her retreat, and at the same time, she herself retreated step by step down the mountainside.

Hong Yi knew that Hong Xuanji's strength was unfathomable, especially if he was already a martial arts immortal! Such a realm was very unsafe within a radius of a few thousand steps!

Even if it's a ghost, it's no exception!

Zen Yinsha is now deeply cultivated, but the physical body is present, I am afraid that if I really start to do it, I will immediately be broken into pieces, and I will have to reincarnate by autopsy.

The Martial Saint is already very terrifying, not to mention the human immortals who are ten times more powerful than the Martial Saint, a hundred times more powerful!

The people who followed Hong Yilai today, including the big golden spider, Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu, Chi Chaiyang, Mr. Zhou Da, Lei Lie, and other henchmen, but at this time, these people didn't speak, even the most active big golden spider didn't speak, and quietly withdrew with the Zen silver yarn.

It's not that the big golden spider is disobedient, but because she sees the horror of Hong Xuanji.

Hong Xuanji looked at all this, still standing, silent, and not surprised by feeling the Zen silver yarn and the big golden spider, just quietly waiting for Hong Yi to answer his question.

Although he had his back to Hong Yi, Hong Yi didn't think that this unfathomable father would not feel the breath of the big golden spider and Zen silver yarn.

Hong Yi will never underestimate Hong Xuanji

"Gangli Lunchang, that's for people who are affectionate and righteous, a person who is ruthless and unrighteous, what else do you talk to him about Gangli Lunchang!" Looking at the great Qiantai Master standing in front of the grave, Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi shook the gods, his eyes shimmered, and his voice burst out from his throat.

"I only want to ask you, how did my mother die? Originally, I wanted to go to the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, or even to the imperial court, to ask you in person!"

Hong Yi faced Hong Xuanji, and finally vomited!

Back then, he was called into the main mansion by Hong Xuanji, and he only dared to make promises, which was the truth that the strength was not enough to support his heart! Now that he has the strength, he can face it directly!

In an instant, Hong Yi felt extremely happy!

"Hmm!"

Hearing Hong Yi's words, Hong Xuanji finally turned his body around and stood face to face with Hong Yi, and the two gathered more than two hundred steps, an arrow away.

Hong Xuanji turned around, and Hong Yi suddenly felt an invisible pressure, pressing on his jīng god, and his heart gurgled as if it was about to be crushed.

At the same time, Hong Xuanji's "um", Hong Yi had a feeling of facing the muffled sound of thunder in the sky.

Looking at the big golden spider above at the bottom of the mountain, his body shook suddenly and shook a little.

"It seems that you know everything, your mother is Meng Bingyun, and she is also the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Dao. Hong Xuanji said slowly after a sigh.

There was still no change in the face of this great master, and under such a cold wind, there was no white gas in his lips when he spoke.

This kind of scene makes people feel that he is in another dimension.

"Yes, I know everything, now in front of my mother's grave, do you dare to explain it to me in person?" Hong Yi said coldly, the breath in his throat turned into a white mist in the cold night wind, and then was blown away.

"Explain what?"

"Explain how my mother died! Then I went out of the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, and you sent Zhao Han to follow me, but I was caught on the spot! I forced me to ask out! Tell me! Did my mother be killed by Mrs. Zhao! And you! Did you know about this and turned a deaf ear, pretending not to know!" Hong Yi's voice became more and more fierce!

"I, Hong Xuanji, never need to explain to anyone! Not to mention you, a yellow-mouthed child!" Hong Xuanji listened to Hong Yisheng's words, raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to have a seizure, and when he saw the grave, he endured it again, but his voice was slightly louder, and his eyes pierced in the air like two lightning bolts!

"Besides, you talk to me like this! Do you still have a father and son! You can't be a brute!"

"Hahahaha!" Hong Yi laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "I was in the Hou Mansion and was bullied, at this time, where is your father? You taught Hong Xi and Hong Kang boxing by hand, but forbade me to practice martial arts! I even had to go outside to borrow and copy the books I read! Also, when I was taking the exam, you went to the scene to inspect the scene, why did you pull my exam papers down! Fortunately, my master Li Shenguang promoted me! You killed my mother! Suppress me! Raise me like a pig in the Hou Mansion! He also used his power to interfere in the great ceremonies of the state! You are still a father! If you don't treat me as a son, I will never regard you as a father! The ancient sages said: The king regards his ministers as his siblings, and his ministers as his confidants! The king regards his ministers as dogs and horses, and the ministers regard him as a countryman! The monarch regards his ministers as grass mustard, and the ministers regard the monarch as an enemy! The monarch and the minister, father and son, husband and wife, the monarch and the minister are like this, the father and the son are like this, and the same is true of the husband and wife. You don't regard me as your son, so why should I regard you as my father! Today at my mother's grave, you confessed your mistake to your mother! Go back and kill Mrs. Zhao! Give back the Taishang Dao's kung fu, and I will still recognize you as my father! We are still the father and the son! If not!"

"Are you finished?" Hong Xuanji's eyebrows became more and more raised, "According to the law of etiquette, you are just a concubine in the Hou Mansion, and you can't compare to Kang'er, Xi'er, do you want me to treat you like Kang'er and Xi'er? Besides, I have sixteen sons and seven daughters! No more than one more than you, no more, no less than you! Your mother is a demon saint and a saint, causing chaos to the dynasty! Trying to control the artifact of Sheji! And she will trap me in injustice! Besides, she is a concubine with a humble status! Even if you talk about heaven and earth, can you still talk about this truth and win? The state society, she dreams of Bingyun as a little woman, so she wants to interfere but can't do it? Since you don't recognize me as a father, how can I, Hong Xuanji, care about you, a disobedient son? You read and talk about righteousness, what is righteousness, don't you understand? Little beast!

Hong Xuanji was speaking, his eyes were full of disdain, and there was contempt!

"Okay, that's a good point! In front of your mother's grave, you still dare to say such a thing, good! Very good!" The anger in Hong Yi's heart was completely ignited. "Hong Xuanji! You have a humble status! My mother is a dignified and supreme saint, and she is married to you! And what are you! It's just a despicable villain who wants to steal the Taishang Danjing! Hong Kang, what kind of good thing is Hong Xi? Hong Kang is in Shuiyang, and he has received eighty percent of the silver from the fire, and he has made a land of fish and rice, a rich land, and the people want to sell their sons and daughters! A person like you? You still talk about governing the world! It's a big joke!"

"Great righteousness, family and country in the world," Hong Yi muttered: "If there is no home, where does the country come from? The family cannot protect it! How can it govern the country! Can it level the world?"

hush

Hong Xuanji let out a long sigh and said to the grave: "Meng Bingyun, your son is rebellious, you also saw it in front of your grave today." But I don't have such a son! Don't blame me for getting rid of this little brute. ”

"Do you want to kill me? Can you kill me?" As soon as Hong Yi heard this, he knew that Hong Xuanji had already moved his murderous intent, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Do you think that if you rely on the demon of the Silver Shark King, and there are a few Taoist figures, I can't kill you?" Hong Xuanji's eyes were still contemptuous: "Do you think that if you kill Concubine Rong, you will be able to be lawless?"

"Do you know that I killed Zhao Feirong?" Hong Yi said coldly.

"How can you hide it from me? But you can't think of it! Concubine Rong won't die! After I break the vacuum, I can help her reunite her thoughts!Pack up her soul!" Although Hong Xuanji's body did not move, between his words, an overwhelming killing intent enveloped the entire space.

He seems to be able to indulge in his grasp of space with a casual movement.

"What about Wu Wenhui, a good servant of yours! He has been burned to ashes by me! Can you reunite the soul for him! And your sister-in-law, Hong Kang, has also been possessed by me to control the soul! In the moment of my thoughts, he will be annihilated, can you revive him? And Yan Zhenzong of the Daluo faction, who is chasing and killing me at sea, has been wiped out by me and the silver yarn god, can you bring him back to life?"

Hong Yi threw out a killer weapon at the last moment!

Hearing this! Hong Xuanji's face really changed!