After Yuwen Feixiang secretly returned to Central Land from the Northern Sea, he did not return to Yuwen Aristocratic Family, but went to Central Land Southern Region.

As a strong competitor of Yuwen’s Aristocratic Family in the future patriarch, he is very clear about the consequences of Chu Clan’s death to the Northern Sea because of his strong claims.

People who oppose his inheritance of the Position of Patriarch and other competitors in the family will inevitably use this as an excuse to counterattack him, in order to overthrow his heir position and eliminate hidden dangers, even if they take the opportunity to put him in Death may not be impossible.

Two pure Yang cultivators have fallen, this is a great sin that shakes the foundation of the family!

Yuwen Feixiang knows that he has no possibility of competing with patriarch, but he still wants to fight, not patriarch but status. The status in the family will not be regarded as the status of an abandoned son!

Therefore, he must hide himself and return to the family after he has passed the third Thunder Tribulation and achieved Chunyang. In this way, he will not be liquidated!

Yuwen Aristocratic Family has been carrying a mysterious mission since its inception. This mission makes Yuwen Aristocratic Family easily the second only to sixth Great Holy Land First Aristocratic Family, but it also makes Yuwen Aristocratic Family generations of cultivators cannot True Spirit Accomplishment. Chunyang cultivator is the peak battle strength of the family. As long as Yuwen can achieve Chunyang by flying, he is confident that no one in the entire Yuwen Aristocratic Family will be his opponent.

What a pity, what a pity!

I was almost able to break the True Spirit Sect, the damn Lu Tianping, if it weren’t for this person to plot against, how could the two uncles of pure Yang fall to the Northern Sea? This step of the field, all this is that Lu Tianping, I will fly with you, and True Spirit Sect irreconcilable for the rest of my life!

Yuwen flies in the middle of a mountain in the southern part of Central Land, trying to find a more ideal place to open up temporary Cave Mansion cultivation.

But at this time, there was a sudden turbulence in the void in front of Yuwen Feixiang. Yuwen Feixiang's expression was startled, and the light under her feet stagnated, and a purple-golden bottle gourd was already hanging above her head.

Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, this Yuwen Feixiang also refined Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd. Although he knows the essence of Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd’s tyrannical attack power and huge The reputation still fascinates him.

The turbulent space suddenly shattered, and a purple lightning burst out of Yuwen flying off his head. The Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd suspended above his head suddenly swayed like drunk. Falling from the top of his head.

Yuwen’s flying look startled, hurriedly made true essence stabilize the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd above his head, and at the same time divine sense sinks into the thunder gourd, even if he couldn’t help exclaiming, he said: " Thunder Origin, how could it be Thunder Origin! Could it be...impossible, this absolutely impossible!"

All of Yuwen’s calm look before flying suddenly turned into panic and disbelief, and the excitement was brought on. First Layer was crazy, and there was a sudden explosion under the feet, and the light turned into thunder and looked towards the north.

However, just when Yuwen’s flying light was about to fly out of this mountain range, suddenly several lights rose up at the foot of the mountain opposite him, and there were continuous exclamations at the same time. He heard: "Maura, how can there be a Maura!"

"Isn’t the Maura’s disaster a hundred years past, how can it still occur?"

"Front The Fellow Daoist from …”

“Ah, that’s Lei Dun, the senior of Yuwen’s Aristocratic Family. We can save it, Yu Senior Wen, help!”

Amidst the yelling cry for help from the escape light ahead, a black mist rose from the foot of the mountain. The weird escape light and the weird whistle of "jié jié" made Yuwen Fei very familiar!

Yuwen's expression of flying startled, his expression changed and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the light under his feet stopped again.

At this moment of effort, the more than ten escape lights who had previously asked for help have arrived in front of Yuwen Feifei. These people are just some Loose Cultivators around the Blood Dissolution Stage, and Yuwen Feixiang divine sense sweeps. However, the group of Demon Luo chasing behind them is just a team of dozens of Demon Luo led by a few Great Demon Luo that's all.

These Loose Cultivators have already felt the deep and unmeasurable breath of Yuwen Feixiang, and they have seen Yuwen Feixiang hovering in motionless mid-air, rushing to seek shelter behind him.

The Mo Luo team rushed, but only saw a lightning power grid rising in front of them, and then the horrible howling of send cold shivers down one's spine, waiting for the lightning to dissipate, hiding behind Yuwen flying Numerous Loose Cultivators only saw the situation before them clearly, but saw a piece of broken arm stump before it fell from the air and turned into a sky full of Spiritual Qi disappeared.

Seeing Yuwen flying divine might be the world’s best, and the Mo Luo army that almost wiped out their army will be wiped out after turning over. A Blood Dissolution Stage Loose Cultivator loudly said thank you, and the Russian flattery is endless. .

Yuwen flies faintly smiled, opened the mouth and said: "How did you meet Mo Luo?"

When Yuwen flies, everyone suddenly becomes absolute silence. After a while, a blood dissolving late stage cultivator who seemed to be the leader said respectfully: "Reporting back to senior, I didn’t know it. Originally, I was waiting to gather spirit grass at the foot of this mountain, but somehow got it out of the woods. I got out of dozens of Mo Luo. I was not the opponent. I escaped here after half of the casualties. Fortunately, the senior rescued me. I can't be thankful enough!"

"Oh, Mo Luo appeared suddenly Yes? Have you ever heard the news of Mo Luo's presence before?" Yuwen Feixiang blinked his eyes and asked.

The cultivator shook his head and said: "No, Junior or Blood Refining also caught up with the late stage of the Mora Tribulation during the minor repair. Since then, I have never heard of Mora in Cultivation World for more than 100 years. Haunted, isn't this Mo Luo catastrophe has passed, how could it suddenly appear again!"

"Oh, you don't know it!" Yuwen Feixiang narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself He said: "It seems that something has happened to Yuwen Aristocratic Family!"

The Blood Dissolving late stage cultivator heard Yuwen Feixiang's self-talk, and instinctively felt that something was wrong. Is it the cultivator of Yuwen Aristocratic Family? How come the appearance of Mo Luo will be related to the incident of Yuwen Aristocratic Family.

The cultivator was startled, and was about to ask Yuwen Feixiang, but saw that Yuwen Feixiang's gaze was looking towards him.

The cultivator’s heart sank in an instant, and Yuwen’s naked killing intent flashed in the line of sight. The cultivator turned pale with fright, before the light under his feet lit up, a small lightning had already passed him. Pierced in his eyes, the cultivator turned his head hard to say something, but the lightning had already exploded in his brain, and blood rushed out of his eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth.

"You, what did you do to Brother Wen, you killed Brother Wen!"

The rest of the cultivator saw in a flash. Yuwen Feixiang suddenly turned against him, everyone was frightened. He screamed, but saw Yuwen flying towards them with a face full of danger, and his eyes were clearly looking at a group of dead people.

"Flee, run away, he wants to kill us!"

Yuwen Feixiang put his hands to the left and right, and two lightning grids similar to the previous killing of Mo Luo were rolled out. More than a dozen cultivators who tried to escape were all in it.

"Senior, forgive me..."

"We don't know anything!"

Yuwen Feixiang showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth, his hands suddenly closed, Leiwangzhi The light of CLP flashed, and more than ten cultivators were all turned to ashes.

"Thunder Origin is dissipated and Mo Luo is born again. This is the real Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd's destruction. The secret of Yuwen Aristocratic Family has been guarded by generations. This is a sign that the world will be revealed. This Aristocratic Family will probably never be Yuwen since then. Aristocratic Family, how can a certain family let you leak out the news that a certain family is here, so you must die!"

When Yuwen Feixiang raised his head and looked at the sky, he lowered his face It’s already a lot more heavy: "Is Yuwen’s Aristocratic Family destroyed, then what do I have to do now? Revenge?"

"no no no, now is not revenge, but to find out Shangshan What happened in the middle, and how many people in Yuwen Aristocratic Family ran out!"

"If Yuwen Aristocratic Family is truly destroyed, the conceived Mo Luo will inevitably get out of control, then the entire Cultivation World must now be The disaster of the mora has appeared again, but it is impossible for more than a hundred years to give birth to too many mora, and there are fewer high-level mora. I am afraid that it will be extinguished if it can't attract much wind and waves."

"The existence of Yuwen Aristocratic Family that can destroy Yuwen Aristocratic Family is definitely not something you can provoke now. The secret guarded by Yuwen Aristocratic Family is discovered. Then Yuwen Aristocratic Family will inevitably become the enemy of the entire Cultivation World. There will be no Yuwen children in this world. A foothold!"

"The top priority is to hide! Live! Continue the bloodline of Yuwen Aristocratic Family!"

……

Shangshan central deep At the bottom of the cave, Lu Ping used his Three Purities true pupils with all his strength, and finally saw the silhouette of the three light groups above the altar. In the light group on the left is a slightly fat old man, and the white hair in the center of his head has fallen off; In the center is a middle aged scholar with a three-inch long beard, which looks quite elegant; and the last one is a middle aged big man with a dark skin and a mighty demeanor, and he does not look angry or prestigious. !

The three of Lu Ping didn't know one of them, but he could see that the three of them had no life at this time, but Lu Ping still felt a deep fear.

Already dead but can still make Lu Ping such a pure Yang cultivator feel dangerous, then what will be these three lives before?

"Uncle Danzhu!"

Yuanjiu Old Ancestor's eyes are cracked, and the light group is about to be broken up and down.

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