"But, my parents and people..."

Li qingmo looks back at the Li family residence. The bodies of her parents and people were just sorted out last night and are ready to be buried today.

Now that the whole army of Shenxiang mountain has been destroyed, she has revenged her great revenge. She just takes the blood of shenxiangshan to sacrifice the spirits of her parents and people.

"It's too late. We have to cremate it on the spot."

Ye Chen shook his head, a wisp of dark flame, condensed on the fingertip.

"What!"

Hearing the speech, Li Qing Murton's eyes shrank, and her delicate body shocked.

"Sorry."

Ye Chen gently touched Li qingmo's hair and sighed softly. Without hesitation, he bent his fingers and popped out the dark flame, and the raging fire diffused out.

Li's residence is in a sea of fire.

All the bodies, cremated.

Ye Chen did not leave a trace, because the Li family took the cause and effect of the Yin and Yang Temple. If it was traced back to the heaven by the emperor yuan hall, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, he had to destroy everything.

Li qingmo knelt on the ground, took off his mask, covered his face and cried bitterly.

Ye Chen is silent.

Between heaven and earth, I do not know when the heavy rain.

Everything in Li's residence was washed away by rain.

The bones of the God of light also looked pale and fierce in the rain.

A piece of petals, scattered buried in the soil.

I don't know how long after, Li qingmo wiped his tears, his hands were printed, and he used the technique.

Boom!

Li's residence has been transformed into a tombstone of Zhentian.

"Come on, I'll bring you back one day."

Ye Chen gently soothes, and the breath of natural mechanism killing and cutting is getting closer and closer.

The strong man of the palace of emperor yuan is coming.

"Well."

Then he nodded and left with the mask.

The four magic guards of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting all returned to the huangquan map.

……

At this time, the emperor yuan hall, on the top of the pavilion.

Emperor Shitian and Su Yan are drinking.

There are several elders waiting respectfully.

Suddenly, the space split and a petal fell out.

"My confidant has sent a letter back."

Emperor Shitian smiles, holding the wine cup in one hand and the petals in the other hand. His posture is elegant.

But the next moment, when he knew clearly that the petals were carrying a distress message, his face changed.

Click!

The glass in the hand is even more broken.

"Emperor Shi, what's the matter?"

Su Yan's voice was dignified. He knew that the emperor's interpretation of Tiancheng was deep, and his joy and anger were not reflected in his expression. However, he was so disrespectful. It must have been a great accident.

"Oh, it's nothing. My incompetent man had an accident."

Emperor Shi Tian's face returned to calm and looked at several elders waiting on the side.

The elders bowed their heads and bowed their hands. They had already understood the meaning of the emperor's interpretation of heaven, and were ready to set out.

Su Yan said: "emperor Shi, if there is an accident, please let me go with me. Since I am determined to surrender, how can I sit back and let nothing happen to our emperor yuan hall?"

Emperor Shitian pondered for a while and said, "OK, Lord Su Yan, I'll trouble you."

With the character of emperor Shitian, he didn't want to neglect the VIP, especially when Su Yan had just given in. He didn't want to trouble the latter.

However, the affairs of the Li family are related to the Yin and Yang Temple and the layout of the reincarnation master.

If there is a slight difference in this layout, there is no doubt that emperor Shitian will die.

He did not dare to be careless. It would be better for him to go to the scene and have a look at it.

At that time, Su Yan followed several elders, tearing up the void, and rushed to the Li family in Yangzhen region.

When they arrived, ye Chen and Li qingmo had left. There was no one here but the sound of rain.

The former residence of the Li family has now become a tombstone of Zhentian, with no body left.

What remains here are only the bones of the God of light, and the petals of withered flowers.

"Leng Mei is dead!"

Several elders looked at each other with extremely ugly faces.

They don't know the real identity of Leng Mei Hua demon, but they also know that she is the confidant of emperor Shitian. Even if she is just a sub body, she also has the strength of the initial stage of the original state.

Now there are scattered flowers all over the ground, and the cold demon's body has obviously fallen down. I'm afraid the body will be seriously injured and comatose. It's impossible to recover before the start of the slaughtering ceremony.

"The God of light is dead!"

"Who killed the God of light?"

"There's a terrible poisonous smell here."

"All the people of Shenxiang mountain are dead."

The elders looked around and were stunned.

The skeleton of the God of light, like a mountain, stands in the rain, with a trace of terrible poison still lingering on its bones.The picture here is so amazing that the giant of Diyuan palace suffered such setbacks, and the enemy even disappeared.

"Elders, investigate patiently."

Su Yan was wearing a bamboo hat. The rain dripped down along the edge of the hat. He could not see his face clearly. He only heard his voice calm and thick, but there was no panic.

Although the bones of the God of light are not cold, it is obvious that the enemy has not left for a long time, there will always be a little breath of cause and effect.

Su Yan looked for it patiently.

The elders calmed down and searched for clues.

Finally, they found the bodies of a group of disciples of Shenxiang mountain, which is the only clue.

"Lord Su Yan, can you deduce anything?"

An elder asked cautiously.

Now there is no body left in the Li's house. Only Shenxiang mountain is left.

Su Yan didn't speak. He pulled out his knife, and the cold light came out of his sheath.

His knife, plain and unadorned, is an ordinary machete.

However, he held the handle of the sword, and the whole sword erupted a powerful spirit of killing and cutting, which had the power of a great source of soldiers.

The elders were shocked.

Su Yan is the embodiment of Liangyi dragon and tiger sword. It contains the murderous spirit of dragon and tiger pride. Any weapon in his hand will evolve into dragon tiger heavenly power, which is very powerful.

Su Yan fell with a knife and cut the corpse to dye the blood.

The body of a disciple of Shenxiang mountain was stained with fresh blood on his blade.

"Liangyi metaplasia, blood flushes the immortal dome!"

Su Yan also pointed out that when he made a stroke on the blade, the Taoist Miaoyuan of yin and Yang kept rolling.

Hum!

The whole knife's blood light burst out and turned into a blood column, which went straight to the sky.

In the blood column, an amazing picture emerges.

Four people, all covered with evil spirit, are chopping and killing in Shenxiang mountain, and the blockers are invincible.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the servants of the reincarnation master."

Su Yan pinched his fingers and divined through blood. He immediately captured many natural secrets.

"These four are servants of the Lord of samsara?"

"Is the layout of the reincarnation Lord about to begin?"

"Where is the Lord of samsara now?"

"Can you find out where the Yin and Yang Temple is?"

The eldest brother was surprised and asked in a hurry.

The layout of the reincarnation masters is related to the life and death of the emperor yuan palace, and they are also very anxious.

"I can't find out. The reincarnation master has left. I don't know where he is. There is also the Yin and Yang Temple. It's too secret. I can't deduce the specific position."

"Now it can only be determined that the layout of the reincarnation master has begun."

"It's going to change."

"Elders, be careful."

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