Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Time flies like running water, and three days come and go in a blink of an eye.

Qingyang City was originally composed of three major families: the Ye family, the Zhao family, and the Li family. When the master of the Blood Refining Hall issued the Blood Refining Order thousands of miles away, there was a huge stir. All the monks along the way clearly felt the imperial power contained in it. pressure.

The Scarlet Flame Ancient Sect did not dare to provoke the Blood Refining Hall and the Hundred Refining Demon Hall behind it, so they gave up on the Ye family immediately.

Seeing this situation, both the Zhao family and the Li family felt that the Ye family was doomed and prepared to divide their assets after the Ye family was destroyed.

Early that morning, Zhao Wuji, the head of the Zhao family, and Li Canglan, the head of the Li family, arrived at the largest restaurant in Qingyang City, Zuixian Tower.

The two of them booked a banquet in the attic on the highest floor of Zuixian Building. There was an ancient bronze mirror standing on the attic. The waves were flowing and clearly reflected the situation of the Ye family. They wanted to witness the destruction of the Ye family with their own eyes.

Zhao Wuji stood up and came to the railing of the attic, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, he said with great satisfaction: “The master of the Blood Refining Hall of the Ye Family is targeting the Ye Family. Even the Scarlet Flame Ancient Sect has given up on the Ye Family. The Ye Family is really doomed this time!”

“At that time, so much of the Ye family’s property will all fall into the hands of you and me!”

Li Canglan held the tea cup in his left hand, pinched the lid with his right hand and gently scraped it twice. He took a small sip and slowly tasted the refreshing aroma of tea. He said leisurely: “Master Zhao, don’t be too happy too early. The Ye family may not have a chance to survive.” .”

“Oh? Even the Chiyan Ancient Sect has given up on the Ye family. Where did the glimmer of hope that the Li family leader mentioned come from?” Zhao Wuji turned back and stared at Li Canglan.

Li Canglan put down the tea cup, looked at the Ye family from a distance, and said thoughtfully: “What the Master of the Blood Refining Hall is interested in is the monstrous blood of the ancient waste body. As long as the Ye family hands over the waste body, the Ye family may be able to survive this disaster.”

“Three days ago, after the Ye family meeting, the Ye family no longer worried and feared, and acted as usual, but no one could ask why.”

“I guess Ye Cangqiong is ready to hand over the ancient waste body.”

Zhao Wuji shook his head and sneered: “Hand over the ancient waste body? This is not in line with the Ye family’s behavior as a protector!”

“Besides, do the Ye family really think that they can survive this disaster by handing over the ancient waste body?”

“For thousands of years, wherever the Blood Refining Order has gone, has there ever been a river of blood?”

“In my opinion, the Ye family’s only chance of survival is to take advantage of these few days to break into pieces and escape, maybe leaving a trace of blood behind!”

“If we wait until now, even if they try to escape, they won’t have a chance!”

Li Canglan said with great interest: “So, the Ye family will not be able to escape this disaster no matter what?”

“We’ll see!”

Zhao Wuji’s face was filled with anticipation.

…

Chiyan Ancient Sect, Mingxin Palace.

Ouyang Yuntian, the leader of the Red Flame Cult, stood in front of a round of ancient mirrors imprinted with flame textures. His whole body was surrounded by dragon-like phoenix-like flame divine power. He raised his hand to soar into the void, and a fire dragon came out of his hand and disappeared into the ancient mirror.

“Buzz!”

A layer of ripples appeared on the ancient mirror, projecting a fiery red light and shadow in the void, clearly reflecting the situation of the Ye family in Qingyun City, eight thousand miles southeast.

Today’s Ye family has long summoned all the family members back, and now they are all staying in the Ye family’s martial arts field.

Judging from their expressions, they were somewhat nervous.

As for Ye Hao, who possessed the ancient holy body, this mirror did not reflect it.

Could it be that the Ye family secretly sent away the ancient holy body a long time ago?

The leader of the Red Flame Cult looked puzzled.

“Master, the Ye family is just a small and insignificant family, and the head of the family, Ye Cangqiong, is just an ordinary prince.”

“The blood refining order means that the Ye family will die!”

“Why bother using a transparent fire cloud mirror for observation?”

The elder in charge of the Tongming Fire Cloud Mirror spoke casually and did not take the Ye family seriously.

The leader of Chi Yan stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: “Elder Chen, today is the deadline given by Old Demon Xue Ming to the Ye family.” “However, the ancient holy body has too much to do with it, and now we are in this situation. In this golden world, there is always a glimmer of hope!”

“If he can survive this calamity, he might be able to transform into a dragon and fly away!”

Elder Chen frowned and asked: “Since the leader is still concerned about the ancient holy body, why don’t you help him this time?”

The leader of the Chiyan Cult sighed softly and said: “As the Ye family is an affiliated force of our Chiyan Ancient Religion, we should really protect them.”

“However, Old Demon Xue Ming is just as powerful as me!”

“Furthermore, I have received news that the Hundred Refining Demon Palace is secretly involved behind this matter!”

“I, the Chiyan Ancient Sect, cannot afford to offend the Hundred Refining Demon Palace for an ancient holy body that I don’t know if it can be practiced!”

The Hundred Refining Demon Palace is a demonic force with a demon god sitting in its place. It has more than one lord under its command, and its foundation is unimaginably deep.

For the Chiyan Ancient Sect, this is a behemoth that cannot be provoked!

Elder Chen shook his head and sneered: “Leader, don’t worry too much!”

“The ancient holy body is cursed by heaven and earth, and is imprisoned by the shackles of heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult to cultivate!”

“Even our Chiyan Ancient Sect can’t help the Ye family’s ancient holy body to open up the wheel sea. There is absolutely no way he can enter the spiritual practice!”

“Taking a step back, even if the ancient holy body can practice cultivation, its foundation is still too shallow. How can it compete with the Blood Refining Hall?”

“Not to mention, behind the Blood Refining Hall is the Hundred Refining Demon Hall!”

The leader of the Red Flame Cult still didn’t relax his brows, and said in deep thought: “Having said that, I always feel uneasy…”

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly and he whispered: “The people from the Blood Refining Hall are here!”

…

Qingyang City, Ye Family.

Ye Cangqiong summoned all the members of the Ye family back and gathered them on the Ye family’s martial arts field. Only Ye Hao and his master were not there.

Many members of the Ye family have long known that Ye Hao has opened up the Wheel Sea and has experts protecting him, but when they think of the cruelty of the Blood Refining Hall, they are still a little nervous unconsciously.

Suddenly, Ye Cangqiong stared at the void above, and a vast area of ​​​​flaming light filled the air around him, guarding everyone in the Ye family in the martial arts field, and reminded in a deep voice: “Here we come!”

“Buzz!”

Before he finished speaking, he saw ripples in the void above the Ye family, and a figure shrouded in a blood-colored robe appeared out of thin air.

With the appearance of this figure, a strong smell of blood swept across the wilderness, making people sick to smell it.

“Hey, your Ye family is really well-gathered, which saves me a lot of trouble!”

The visitor slowly raised his head, revealing an old and sinister face, full of wrinkles, and a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The old man glanced around and heard a sharp voice in the distance: “The law enforcement elder of the Blood Refining Hall, Li Wushang, was ordered by the hall master to receive the ancient holy body!”

“If you dare to resist in the slightest, no chickens or dogs will be spared!”

Ye Cangqiong’s face changed slightly. This person’s aura was as deep as the sea, far beyond what he could compare with!

Even though they were both princes, even if he tried his best, there was no way he could withstand three attacks from this person!

“Who are you?”

A lazy voice came from the courtyard of the Ye family. It seemed that nothing in the world could interest the owner of the voice at all.

Jiang Chen!

Next to Jiang Chen, Ye Hao’s figure stood tall and majestic, the energy and blood in his body were rushing like the Yangtze River, and his eyes were as blazing as gold.