At noon, a child of the Ye family sent a table of sumptuous wine and food with a cold face, and such wine and food could not be eaten without a hundred taels of silver in the restaurant.

This kind of banquet to entertain distinguished guests made the three of them feel strange and inexplicable, the Ye family was lucky not to kill them, how could they be treated as guests.

Yang Qing was in a heavy mood, turned over and took out Ye Lingfei's silver hairpin in the Sumeru gourd and inserted it into the dish, and after the tea cup, the whole silver hairpin had turned black. His expression remained unchanged, and the silver hairpin was still on the table full of dishes.

Ye Lingfei is still inexperienced, and she also knows that this dish is poisonous. The mother and daughter looked annoyed and sad.

Her mother and daughter have not eaten a drop of water since last night, they are in a bad mood and have no heart to eat, and their bodies are even weaker, Yang Qing secretly said that she was overwhelmed by the escape for her life, and forgot about the mother and daughter eating and drinking. took out more than a dozen spirit fruits and divided them with the two.

The spirit fruit will not rot when it is put in a jade box and put in a Sumeru gourd, but it can be eaten within three days after being taken out.

The spirit fruit is sweet and delicious, and the mother and daughter can eat it without an appetite.

Ye Lingfei had always felt guilty about involving Yang Qing, biting the spirit fruit and crying.

Yang Qing suppressed the heaviness and uneasiness, lifted his spirit, and comforted this obedient woman softly.

A few of them, like prisoners awaiting sentence, sat in the hall until nightfall.

The number of children of the Ye family guarding the attic increased, but no news came.

The pavilion on the second floor was quiet, and there was no lamp in the hall, only three figures could be seen sitting quietly and not talking to each other.

Li Mengjie's expression was calm, and the tablet of 'Ye Hao's position as the tenth generation head of the Ye family' in her hand was no longer clear, but she was still looking at it carefully, and the escape of a few days made her panic and resentful, but at this time she seemed to have figured it out.

Death is not terrible, if she dies, she can go to find her husband who has been waiting for her for a long time. Hatred can be forgotten in this situation.

Ye Lingfei's delicate face was sad, and the guilt in her heart was relieved a lot by the comfort of the whisper. She is not as young as Tao Li Nian, she is in love, and she is unwilling, even more unwilling to die like this. She already regarded herself as Yang Qing's woman, and she didn't want her sweetheart to be killed because of this. The Ye family wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but she was powerless to do anything.

Yang Qing's face was heavy, and he hadn't thought of a good plan after thinking about it, and the feeling that his life was in the hands of others made him want to go crazy in a depressed mood.

Complaining about the sky and others was of no avail, Yang Qing tried his best to calm down and realize his cultivation.

His divine sense can be released to the outside of a hundred zhang, which is already the limit of the sea realm, if a qi refining cultivator can already open up the Purple Mansion and break through to the Purple Mansion Realm, but he can't, what he has to do is to use the power of the whole body to tear apart the dantian, how to master the power of the whole body is the key.

These days, there is still no clue.

With the appearance of the Soul Devouring Flame, he was even more curious about whether the stalactite essence belonged to the spiritual thing, and the powerful vitality contained in it was destined to be extraordinary.

The form of stalactite essence is the blue and white milky mist, which is not in the heaven and earth, if it is said that it is the opposite of the evil qi and other evil qi, there has never been a conflict between the two.

In the past, when repairing the wounds on the body, the divine consciousness only channeled the blue and white milky mist, and the divine consciousness was aware of the cold to the bones, but it did not cause any damage to the divine consciousness, but the meaning of the cold made him more clear.

It is difficult for the divine consciousness to feel the heat or cold when it comes into contact with ordinary flames or ice cubes, which can be seen in the coldness of the stalactite essence, so he has never probed the divine sense into the seemingly warm jade bottle to investigate, so as not to hurt the divine consciousness and even the soul.

Today, the appearance of the Spirit Devouring Flame made him can't help but want to explore the stalactite essence, and being deeply trapped in the situation of the Ye family made him no longer worry, uncorked the bottle, and probed his divine sense into the jade bottle.

The first feeling was extremely cold, his consciousness had become sluggish, and the cold was mixed with warmth, which finally made Yang Qing unable to tell whether it was cold or warm, and only felt a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart.

The blue-white milky mist surrounded the tangible and intangible consciousness, which became sluggish but not damaged in the slightest.

Take back your consciousness, the eyes that were dimmed by heavy emotions, at this time, there was a bright spirit.

After careful investigation, it is still not confirmed what the stalactite essence is.

Cold does not mean what kind of behavior, he learned from Sun Xinyao that water-attribute spiritual objects are extremely cold, and there are also those without temperature, and even some fire-attribute spiritual objects are cold, and only those monks who have cultivated to the heavens will know a thing or two.

If there was disappointment in his heart, in his opinion, the stalactite essence was obviously weaker than the Spirit Eater, and the Spirit Eater Flame definitely did not belong to him.

"Brother Qing, I went to the bedroom with my mother to rest, you can rest too" Ye Lingfeilian walked lightly to Yang Qing, and said with a sad smile.

"Ling Fei, you and your aunt can sleep in peace, with me, I will ensure that you are safe," Yang Qing said in a calm tone.

"Hmm" Ye Lingfei's red lips pursed lightly, nodded obediently, and then, the mother and daughter went to the second-floor bedroom to rest.

Yang Qing's heart was heavy, without a trace of sleepiness, Rao was trapped in the demon cave for two months, his heartstrings were already extremely tough, and after the two left, he couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, it was the dead of night, and it was not safe to live in the pavilion, and if Ye Chengan wanted to make a move, it must be a one-hit kill that did not leave him time to crush the space ring, otherwise he would not make a move. But be wary of intrigues.

Poisoning the dishes at noon, such a clumsy method is very likely to be done by Ye Zhongxuan.

Sitting upright on the Taishi's chair, his divine sense let go and shrouded him in a hundred feet, vigilant for any abnormalities.

The night is dark, and the crescent moon is like a knife.

Nearly fifty of the Ye family's children and worshippers surrounded the second-floor attic tightly, talking to each other in low voices, discussing the Space Ring and the Spirit Devouring Flame. At this time, a young man with a white complexion, who rolled his eyes in a shy, said hello to the person beside him, slowly approached the attic, reached into his arms and took out a foot-long thin bamboo, and held a fire fold in his other hand.

With his ears pressed to the window, he listened to the sounds in the pavilion, his expression was nervous, and he put his slightly trembling fingers in his mouth to wet them, and then poked them at the thin window paper.

"Peng!"

Before he could put his wet fingers on the window paper, the wooden window snapped over quickly.

"Click!"

The young man's face was still nervous, and he was slapped out of the wooden window.

"Ah!" The young man's face was covered with blood, and he screamed in pain, causing the other Ye family disciples and worshippers to look at him in unison, and then, with a weapon in hand, he angrily forced Yang Qing, who was standing in front of the window with a cold expression.

"If you dare to play this kind of indiscriminate trick again, I will definitely take your life" Yang Qing said coldly, ignoring the angry crowd, and sat back on the Taishi chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

As soon as his eyes closed, he suddenly opened them, and his figure flashed towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Just as Yang Qing rushed into the bedroom, more than a dozen black-clothed masked people rose into the air and divided into two groups, one to kill the fifty Ye family disciples guarding the attic, and the other to rush to the bedroom on the second floor of the pavilion.

More than fifty disciples of the Ye family, their expressions turned from shock to anger, and they all agitated with Zhenyuan, shooting out the magic weapons in their hands, and five children of the Ye family in the Purple Mansion Realm rose up with the enshrined imperial weapons and went to intercept them.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the two sides fought in one place, and the sound of the fight shook the sky!

The night sky is full of bright colors, and the sound of 'ping-pong' steel clashing is emitted between the impacts.

As the sound of fighting spread in the night sky, streamers appeared everywhere in the Ye family's mansion, and the streamers rose from the ground, crossed the night sky, and galloped straight to the attic.

The black-clothed masked man who rushed to the attic on the second floor did not fight with the Ye family's disciples at all, and would rather have the magic weapon that slashed and slashed to leave hideous wounds on his body, and never let the speed slow down in the slightest.

And the black-clothed masked man who killed the children of the Ye family on the ground was fierce, but he only intercepted the magic weapon that attacked the black-clothed masked man in the air, and gave up fighting with the children of the Ye family.

"Snort!"

A wide earthy yellow sword light came across the sky, and an earthy yellow light curtain in the night sky slashed at a line of black-clothed masked people who rushed to the second floor of the attic.

"Poof!"

The earthy yellow sword light passed, and a black-clothed masked man was cut off by the waist, and his body turned into two pieces, continuing to glide in the air, and blood dripped from his viscera. If it weren't for the Ye family's children in the air, no one in that line of black-clothed masked people would have been able to dodge this blow.

"Kill!"

In a corner of the inner courtyard, more than a dozen people rushed out again, all of them were dressed in black and masked, but the white scarves covering their faces flashed and struck towards the attic.

Soaring into the air, without waiting to move forward, they all took out all kinds of longbows, opened their bows, and released arrows! The arrows infused with the true yuan turned into meteor showers, chasing the stars and catching the moon, and attacked the two-story pavilion. Then he fired his bow and arrows again......

The streamer of "ding, ding, ding" arrows was intercepted.

"Poof, poof, poof" interception, the black-clothed masked man who couldn't dodge, and the children of the Ye family were passed by by the streamer.

The streamer from the "click, click, click" arrow rained down on glazed tiles, walls, doors and windows.

In this situation, Ye Chengan, who was galloping, was also difficult to stop.

"Snort!"

Ye Cheng'an came with a royal weapon, his robe made a fierce sound, the long sword in his hand cut horizontally at an extremely fast speed, and a wide sword light appeared, condensing and trembling before cutting through the night sky like a crossbow arrow.

The black-clothed man covered with a white scarf immediately stopped and fell, and he could dodge the sword light, and the white scarf was carried by the strong wind.

The group of Ye family disciples were angry and fierce, and the imperial weapon flew to kill the man in white and black.

And the black-clothed masked man had already rushed to the second floor of the attic, either brandishing a long sword, or flipping his palm to sacrifice his hand seal, regardless of the blink of an eye, he would reach Ye Chengan, who looked furious.

The ground killing was tragic, several corpses were broken into two pieces, blood was left on the ground, the black-clothed man and the children of the Ye family who were hit by the arrow were blinded, and the black-clothed masked man with flesh and blood screamed and roared.

And the white-scarf and black-clothed man and the children of the Ye family were already fighting in one place, and the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of flesh and blood cutting, the sound of broken bones, and screams of pain were intertwined.

But all the living people on the battlefield put their afterglow on the second floor of the attic.

Whether it is a masked man in black or a man in white scarf and black cloth, they are the first to rob people, if not, they will force the people living in the attic into a desperate situation and crush the space ring.

The children of the Ye family had to keep the space ring from being lost, and the deaths and injuries of the three people living in the pavilion were not affected.