Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Seeing the sincerity of the head of the Yang family, everyone present was completely petrified, dumbfounded.

Everyone in the imperial city knows Yang Xi's personality.

Not to mention narrow-minded, insidious and vicious, that's definitely about the same.

On weekdays, if you are unreasonable and cause trouble, not to mention the fact that you have to come to the door to make amends after suffering a big loss, no one will believe you if you are killed.

However, the facts were right in front of my eyes, and I had to believe them.

Yang Xi then walked quickly to the master and apprentice on the other side, bowed solemnly with cupped hands.

He said: "The people in the clan are stubborn, not to mention the lack of discipline, and the elders in the family are too laissez-faire, which caused the younger generation in the clan to collide with the two of you. For this, Yang expresses his deep apology..."

Heh, the acting is not bad, it deserves to be praised... Huo said with relief, with a half-smile on the surface and no response.

Sun Xiaokong rolled his eyes, then waved his hands pretending to be generous, and said with a smile: "All right, all right, since everyone has been killed, then forget it, and I will forgive you for the time being."

"It's so good, it's so good..." Yang Xi still had a smile on his face, but there was a light layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

After all, he was facing a peak powerhouse who could easily kill Half-step Dengxian, no matter how scheming he was, he would inevitably be afraid.

In the silence, Yang Xi took a few breaths before speaking again: "You two are so generous, Yang is very grateful."

"Actually, Mr. Yang should have invited the two of you into the mansion and entertained them graciously as an apology, but because the ancestors of the clan are vigorously rectifying the family tradition, it is really inconvenient to entertain guests, so I have to use such empty words. Please don't take offense ..."

Huo San still smiled without saying a word, as if I just watched your performance quietly.

Sun Xiaokong didn't know what to say, he just felt that the other party's words sounded very uncomfortable, and he still liked the rhythm of saying nothing.

But the Master just said that today he only needs to knock the mountain to shake the tiger, and there will be a dog-eat-dog scene that will not be played, so let him be patient...

On the side, Song Wuxin, who is now the oldest member of the Song family, frowned slightly, with a slightly dignified expression.

The extremely abnormal attitude of the Yang family had already made him suspicious, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do, so he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"What kind of medicine is sold in Yang Xuan's old Calabash? Are you really planning to give in? Or maybe it's just a stopgap measure..."

The Patriarch of the Yang family, Yang Xi, then said a few words of politeness before leaving, and agreed to invite Huo San and Huo San to visit him after all things settled down, as a comprehensive hospitality.

In this regard, the master and apprentice maintained the same posture, folded their hands on their chests, and smiled: Ha ha.

The Song family had come over to sincerely invite them, but they were still politely declined.

The reason is very simple, that is, the rare birds and animals raised in the Eight Princes' Mansion are extremely attractive, and they don't plan to move their nests until Huo San has had enough.

...

Not long after, the Eighth Prince Liu Yunfeng woke up.

But the first news he got when he woke up was that his beloved spiritual pet was almost eaten up, and he didn't come up on the spot, and almost passed out again.

Fortunately, Song Yuntian, the patriarch of the Song family, who is proficient in medical science, was by his side, so he managed to keep his sanity.

"Brother Yuntian, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been almost seven days and seven nights..."

"Ah? It took so long?" Liu Yunfeng was startled, subconsciously touched the back of own's head, there was a big bump, and it was still a little painful.

"Hey, I said Eighth Prince, it's good that you can save your life, but it's too long, it's really cheap..." Song Yuntian smacked his lips.

The ancestors of the Song family had a good relationship with the royal family. Song Yuntian's word "cloud" was bestowed by the late emperor, and he enjoyed the treatment of a prince for a while.

It's just that they became estranged later.

Only the Eighth Prince still maintains close contact.

"What do you mean? Could it be that I was seriously injured at the time?" Liu Yunfeng was puzzled.

"It's still very heavy, you almost lost your life, okay?" Song Yuntian teased, "It's also fortunate that someone relieved your injury in time, so you survived..."

"Hey, I'm a little curious. Who did you offend, and you were overthrown in your own territory?"

"I don't know either..." Liu Yunfeng's face was full of bitterness, "I just remember that I was planning to stop a little friend from committing a murder, so I passed away in a daze."

"The little friend you mentioned is called Sun Xiaokong?"

"What? You know him too?"

"Uh, I don't think you should think too much about it, just be thankful if you can save your life."

"What do you mean?" Liu Yunfeng was puzzled.

But Song Yuntian didn't intend to dwell on this topic too much, and then said: "Hey, do you want to know what happened during your coma?"

"Well, tell me, I'm listening."

"Recently, many hidden world overhauls in the imperial city have been poisoned, and their blood has been sucked dry..."

"What? Could it be the evil skill of devouring souls and devouring spirits!" Liu Yunfeng turned pale with shock.

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Song Yuntian's expression gradually became serious, "There are still traces of strange black energy left on the corpses of those murdered cultivators, which are suspected to be related to the Yang family..."

Many years ago, a turmoil broke out in the Divine Wind Immortal Kingdom, which almost shook the foundation of the country and destroyed its foundation.

At that time, someone was contaminated with taboos by using an evil technique called the Soul Devouring Art, and did not hesitate to slaughter hundreds of millions of Immortal Domain creatures just to prove longevity.

At that time, the evil cultivator had already touched the fairy level, Magic power Tongtian, unrivaled, and in the end it was the royal family and the four longevity families who joined hands to barely quell the disaster.

And the fate of that evil cultivator was to die at the hands of the royal immortal ancestor and the grandfather with the highest seniority in the Yang family.

...

On a hilltop in the Eight Princes' Mansion, there was smoke from cooking as before, but everyone in these palaces had long been used to it.

At the beginning, there were several priests of Cultivation Base Tongtian who went to investigate, but when they came back, they were all beaten with black noses and swollen faces, and their bodies were covered with ice.

Been forced to get used to it ever since.

In front of the fire, Huo San was holding a poultry thigh, eating it recklessly, with oil dripping from his mouth.

In comparison, Hu Li wanted to be more refined, but he also made a move, showing his foodie demeanor.

It can be said that it is not that the family does not enter the family.

"Hmm... my daughter-in-law, how is the investigation going these few days, have you gained anything new?" Huo San asked while eating.

Hu Li rolled her eyes, feeling a little displeased with the guy who ordered others to work while she didn't want to move, and responded impatiently: "It's about the same as before."

"However, the old ghost of the imperial family and the old man of the Yang family who have reached the peak of the fairy have touched the threshold of fairy spirits in the past two days, and they will probably Transcend Tribulation together..."

"That's it," Huo San rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It seems that the dog-eat-dog drama is about to begin."

"No way, this is considered a big show in your eyes?"

"Hey, talking is better than nothing."

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