I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 161 The Four Families Who Came to Beat the Autumn Wind, the Reiki in the Snow Water

Lou Nayu also left after speaking.

Almost as if it never appeared.

System: [Is he the body of the evil image? 】

Yan Jiu rubbed his chin, nodded and shook his head again: "If there is no accident, it should be, but there is no golden light shrouded in faith on his body."

After hearing Nagara's name for Lou Nayu, Yan Jiu couldn't help but think of the evil image enshrined by the cigar man and Si Po.

however.

The person wrapped in the black cloak has no merit, and similarly, there is no sin on him.

This is not normal.

When I can't figure it out.

Yan Jiu habitually didn't think about it.

She followed the mountains all the way north, and finally returned to Lang's house before dinner.

Yan Jiu found the inner hall with ease.

See the body on the bed.

Yan Jiu tried to enter the body, but she did not expect to succeed once. When she got up, she realized that her clothes had been changed.

She walked out the door carelessly.

But no one was found.

System: [Where did everyone go? 】

Yan Jiu counted with his fingers.

In the vestibule.

She just got close.

There was a commotion.

"Who is more qualified to be selected by the ruler than my daughter? Lang Shuhua, I'm afraid you are not talking nonsense!"

"Patriarch Zhong, now is not the time to say that the Lang family's ruler is destined for someone. When we come today, we must know who has robbed the spiritual energy in the snow water of Tianlian Mountain."

"Who else is there? Outsiders can't enter the mountains that our five Xuanmen families rule. Today, apart from the kid from the Lang family who brought a few people over, there are no other outsiders."

"I hope the Lang family can give everyone an explanation. After all, the spiritual energy contained in the snow water of Tianlian Mountain is shared by the five Taoist families."

Ordinary day.

The five major families of Taoist sects gathered together to discuss the snowy waters of Tianlian Mountains that are not humane.

After the gods fell.

The aura is getting thinner and thinner.

The practice of warlocks has changed from universal innate to universal acquired, which is the best evidence.

And what made the four major families angry was not only that their aura was taken away, but that the aura contained in the snow water was not ordinary aura, it was the power of chaos that only the heirs of the gods—shamans could absorb, and it was as precious as soil .

This matter is not a secret among the patriarchs of various clans, but other sects of Xuanmen do not know it.

otherwise.

There are more than four people who came to question today.

Lang Shuhua fiddled with the dim ruler in his hand: "Let's not talk about who absorbed the spiritual energy. You seem to have forgotten that Tianlian Mountain was given to the ancestors of our five clans by Patriarch Wu Jiu. It does not belong to anyone. What qualifications do you have? question?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The people present were speechless for a moment.

Patriarch Wu Jiu disappeared for many years.

They have already taken the Tianlian Mountains as their own, and all the products of the mountains are naturally in their pockets.

This is clearly the consensus of the five schools.

The Lang family suddenly pointed out at this moment.

There must be a reason.

Patriarch Yun sneered, and his words were full of displeasure: "If it was someone else who plundered Xueshui's aura, could Patriarch Lang still say such a thing so righteously today?"

He leaned enchantingly in the wooden armchair, even his appearance was not like a man, but like a woman, his fingertips tapped on the handle, making a "da da da" sound.

His eyes fell on John Lang beside Lang Shuhua, his eyes were full of undisguised greed and lust.

Patriarch Jian echoed: "Yes, if it spreads out, I am afraid that the Lang family will not be able to gain a foothold in the metaphysics world."

Patriarch Zhong's eyes narrowed.

She is well aware of the beauty of Tianlian Mountain and Snow Water, but she also knows that not everyone can be blessed to enjoy this beauty.

how many years.

It's not that no one coveted the snow water and tried to absorb it. Without exception, they all exploded and died.

Patriarch Zhong looked at the ruler in Lang Shuhua's hand, because of her unreasonableness in this matter and some unexplainable things, she didn't speak any more.

Patriarch Chen acted as a peacemaker: "This is the end of the matter, we just want to ask for clarification."

Lang Shuhua didn't give people a good face at all: "Now that you understand, you can get out."

Patriarch Chen suppressed his smile instantly, and he lowered his face, thinking about what gave Lang Shuhua such confidence.

He was willing to openly confront the four families.

The deal is done, and they came today knowing that it is impossible to get the spiritual energy back.

I just want Lang Shuhua to let go of his mouth and take the initiative to share less benefits in the future. It is best to spit out some compensation.

John Lang comforted the aggrieved Lang Shuhua: "Don't be angry, Huahua, they are just jealous that our son has a good friend who can absorb the aura of Xueshui."

His words silenced the four present.

Yes.

How did they forget.

Those who can absorb the power of chaos must be powerful, existences they cannot offend!
The four people present looked at John Lang again. They had always believed that John Lang, who had left his homeland and condescended to let others intrude, was simply a brainless son-in-law.

Now it seems.

They seem to have ignored John Lang.

This is a person who has the habit of hiding himself as incompetent and incompetent, but is actually very wise.

Patriarch Yun stared closely at John Lang: "Even if a special bureau comes forward, even if that person is really powerful, there is no reason not to pay a price for robbing other people's things."

John Lang was disgusted for a while.

But he resisted not speaking.

Lang Shuhua stood up and stood in front of John Lang: "Believe it or not, my mother dug out your eyeballs and used them as cannons to stomp on you?"

She holds a ruler.

When pointing at Patriarch Yun.

It exposed the toughness of the heart.

In terms of fighting alone, Patriarch Yun is a person who relies on the furnace to improve his cultivation, not Lang Shuhua's opponent.

He wisely chose to remain silent.

The head of the Chen family raised his hand: "Come back to business, the Lang family can't make the four of us suffer from this boring loss."

Lang Shuhua knew that this matter could not be done well.

She is on the way to the front hall.

Imagine the price to pay.

She was about to compromise on what to say.

Yan Jiu came out and said as he walked, "A loss is a blessing, and we are doing this for your own good."

I listened for a little while.

Yan Jiu roughly understood that it was nothing more than a group of egoists who wanted to ask for benefits.

She is best at dealing with villains.

Yan Jiu sighed to the two people seated above: "It's hard for you to deal with these old people who come to the door to beat the autumn wind."

Lang Shuhua and John Lang both shook their heads, and after making sure that Yan Jiu was really okay, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then they were shocked, shocked that Yan Jiu was fine!

Patriarch Chen was the first to stand up, and he looked at Yan Jiu's familiar face: "What an uneducated person, you are the Yan Jiu that Patriarch Lang said!"

Yan Jiu walked to the empty chair next to Patriarch Chen, and said softly, "Because it's the first time you've courted death in front of me and you don't have much experience, I forgive you this time, and you can't do it next time."

As she spoke, she withdrew the chair that Patriarch Chen was sitting on and hid the chair behind her.

As if to say.

Since I don't want to sit.

Then stand.

Patriarch Chen was so angry that he couldn't breathe well.

And the more Yan Jiu said this, the more he could break Patriarch Chen's pride, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Yan Jiu looked around and said politely, "Go ahead and pretend that I don't exist."

Patriarch Yun narrowed his eyes: "My Yun family has a deacon elder, I don't know if you recognize him or not."

He didn't forget about the stolen peach wood sword.

Although he suppressed the news in time and did not let other families know, hiding is never the answer.

According to the description of the deacon elders.

Only Yan Jiu's peerless appearance matched.

This had to make him ask.

While Yan Jiu pretended not to remember.

He stabbed back.

"As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You are so wretched. Others in your family may be worse. Let me remember, it's too embarrassing. Be polite and change the subject."

She was sure that Patriarch Yun would not delve into this topic in front of others, so she returned it with all her might.

Patriarch Yun was as expected silent.

It's just that his staring eyes are as smooth as loach, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)