Chapter 1187

The ancestral house of the Yi family is very large. It's a large house.

Yi Liang hopes that Yi Rou can be here.

Yi Liang knocks on the door. Seeing Yi Liang, the boy in the ancestral house asks impatiently, "who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to find Mr. Yi Shengjie." Yi Liang said.

The little guy pulled out his ears incredulously. "Who do you say? You can call the name of the old ancestor."

Yi Shengjie is the great grandfather of Yi Xue, the monk who built the foundation.

"Go away..." The boy slammed the door.

As the servants of the immortals, these servants are quite proud.

Yi Liang's nose turned grey.

Ning Shu said lightly, "first, then, knock on the door."

Yi Liang knocks on the door again. The boy opens the door. Seeing that it's Yi Liang, he closes the door without thinking.

Yi Liang reaches out his hand and touches the door. The boy blushes and fails to close the door.

"You dare to break into the old ancestral house. You don't want to live." Seeing that his strength is not equal to that of Yi Liang, he immediately moved out of the name of Yi Shengjie.

Yi Liang feels speechless. Anyone who has something to do with Yi Shengjie will talk about his name.

A man's way is a dog's way.

Because of the great grandfather who built the foundation, people like Yi Xue can do whatever they want.

"You'd better report that I'm looking for Yi rou."

"What is easy and not easy and soft? The old ancestor is closing. Can you bear the consequences if you disturb the old ancestor's closing?"

"Here's a girl about ten, you know?" Yi Liang asked expectantly.

"No." The boy is impatient.

Yi Liang doesn't want to waste time with the boy. He is blocked by the boy every time.

Yi Liang directly kicked the door open, and without saying hello, he took his sister away, uneasy and kind-hearted.

Yi Liang's spirit sank and Dantian shouted, "Yi Shengjie, get out."

"Get out of here."

"Get out of here."

The little fox also raised his head and cried.

"Who dares to make a noise here?" The security of the ancestral house is much better than that of the previous small house.

After a while, people were all around him, and they all glared at Yi Liang.

Some of these people are Yi Shengjie's disciples, some are yard guards.

Yi Liang said, "I'm here to find Yi Shengjie."

"Unbridled, you also deserve to call the name of the ancestors."

Yi Liang said lightly, "isn't the name for someone? He is your ancestor, not mine."

When Yi Liang talks, his eyes are always looking for Yi Rou's figure.

If Yi rouzhen is here, why hasn't there been any news for so many years? Let people deliver it.

But his sister seemed to evaporate suddenly, without any news.

Yi Liang pressed his lips tightly, and the lines were straight. He shouted, "Yi Shengjie, get out of here."

"Presumptuous, catch him." There was a rush of people around.

Yi Liang is very calm and quick. He doesn't have to work hard to defeat these people.

It's just rolling.

"Since you won't come out, I'll look for it one by one." Yi Liang crosses the people lying on the ground to find Yi Shengjie room by room.

"Wild things." A thunderous voice blew in people's ears.

Then a man in his fifties came out.

As soon as he came out, he glanced at the people on the ground first, then at Yi Liang, and then at Ning Shu, who was fixed on the fox.

"For what?" Yi Shengjie stares at Yi Liang sharply, and the powerful pressure moves towards Yi Liang.

Yi Liang is alone under a strong pressure, which seems to be a mountain on his body, making the blue tendons on his forehead swell up.

Yi Liang grits his teeth and holds it, arousing the Qi in his body.

When Yi Shengjie saw that Yi Liang was able to bear his own pressure, he could not help frowning and took back his pressure. He asked lightly, "don't you think it rude to break in like this?"

Yi Shengjie said this is to find out the identity of Yi Liang.

To be able to resist his pressure, the strength should not be weak.

How can I know Yi Liang as Yi Shengjie.

"I'm here for my sister, Yirou." Yi Liang keeps a close eye on Yi Shengjie.

Yi Shengjie was stunned, then narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Yi Liang, "I don't know who you said Yi Rou is."

"Yi Xue said that Yi Rou is here." Yi Liang said hurriedly, in a hurry.

"Why is your sister here? Yi Shengjie said faintly, standing on the ground of defeat, like a master.

Yi Liang is obviously flustered. He learns about his sister's whereabouts from Yi Xue's mouth. Now Yi Shengjie says he hasn't seen Yi rou.Where did Yi Rou go?

Yi Shengjie looked at Yi Liang, who was still a child, and said in a large amount of tolerance: "when you are young, I don't blame you for breaking into the ancestral house."

Yi Liang took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He asked Yi Shengjie, "is it really nothing to do with you?"

"No."

"Ancestor..." A sharp and panic voice sounded, and Yi Xue's young man stumbled over. Seeing Yi Shengjie, he quickly said, "Master Yi was killed."

"Who?" Yi Shengjie's eyebrows are all raised, "who dares to move Yi Xue?"

Yi Xue is his great grandson. It's a great joke that his great grandson was killed in his jurisdiction.

"It's the sweeper. That little bastard, Yi Liang, killed the young master."

Seeing Yi Liang at the corner of his eye, the young man immediately pointed to him in horror, "he killed the young master."

Yi Shengjie stares at Yi Liang sharply. "Why kill Yi Xue?"

"He abducted my sister, occupied my house and killed me. Why can't I kill him?" Yi Liang said calmly.

"My sister's disappearance must have something to do with you. My sister has spiritual roots. You took my sister away."

"Little brute, kill my Yi family, and blame me for unnecessary crimes. Isn't it too long since I haven't been out? Any cat and dog can step on me." Yi Shengjie was furious and took out his magic weapon.

His magic weapon is a flag. When the flag is waved, there will be rolling black smoke.

There are bleak voices in the black smoke, the cries of children, women and men.

Ning Shu frowns tightly. Is this the soul of human beings?

People's souls are put into flags and refined together with flags. These black smoke and ferocious souls attack people's souls and gods.

Such a vicious way of sacrificing and refining magic tools is magic cultivation.

These souls who have been taken into the flag have never done anything in their lives. The magic weapons will not be destroyed. They will be imprisoned in the flag all their lives.

Abnormally painful.

Yi Shengjie is a demon cultivator. In the rolling black smoke, I don't know how many souls to gather.

And there are children's.