Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 860
"Then what is the origin of the old man?" The red-robed patriarch asked the Grand Elder Mo Zangfeng in a low voice.

"That's the ancestor Yunlan of the Wuyunhou Mansion of the human race. Last time, a daughter of the Wu family came here. This is the daughter of the Yun family again. This Ye Mao..." Mo Zangfeng, the grand elder, didn't know what to say. What's the matter.

The saint has good hearing and most of the people around him can hear it.

"Wu Qingyue and Yun Luo are both first-class beauties, and they are both from first-class heaven-level powers. This Ye Mao is really blessed."

"Just now Ye Mao seemed to say that he has three wives, obviously not including this Yun family's prostitute. One of the three wives belongs to the dancer. I don't know what amazing backgrounds the other two have?"

……

Ning Yushuang listened to it and didn't know what to say. A group of saint elders in the sect actually cared about who the wives of a true disciple were.

It sounds so absurd, but when you think about it carefully, it shows that after today's investigation of the saint's matter, these high-level officials pay more attention to Ye Mao than before.

"You don't know, the ancestor Xuanfeng has also become Xiao Yezi's daughter-in-law." The ancestor in red suddenly broke the news.

At this time, even the Great Elder Taishang was obviously stunned. In fact, the ancestor of Xuanfeng lived in Panzhou. Everyone knew her very well.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing..." Mo Zangfeng, the Supreme Elder, sighed in a low voice, and walked towards the Firewood Temple with his hands behind his back.

"I can't accept it." Suzerain Xiao Jiuyan also sighed in a low voice.

The ancestor of Xuanfeng has a good reputation outside. I don't know how many saints and elders in this sect have pursued her, and they all failed without exception. In the end, she was taken down by a kid at the Dao Fruit Realm, which shows how powerful Ye Mao is.

The Black Vulture Saint turned his head and asked the people around him: "Have you ever heard of a cultivator in the Taoist Realm chasing down a master in the Holy Realm?"

"The saints are all ants, which saint would choose ants as a Taoist companion."

"But Ye Mao turned the ancestor of Xuanfeng into his Taoist partner. This son's talent in flirting with girls is even more terrifying than his martial arts." The Black Eagle Saint pondered to ask Ye Mao for advice.

"Ah...ah..."

Suddenly there was a scream from the palace in the distance, it was Li Wangchen's voice.

"I treat you as a brother, but you killed my wife." Feng Qingyue looked crazy, holding a thunder whip, and Li Wangchen screamed again and again.

"How can humans be brothers with pigs and dogs?" Li Wangchen gritted his teeth.

"Forgetting one's ancestors and breaking one's promises, you are the real pig and dog." Feng Qingyue whipped away with one whip after another.

Li Wangchen endured the severe pain and shouted: "The children who are not my gods are all pigs and dogs. You can slaughter them wantonly. You ants won't be proud for long."

Feng Qingyue threw away the whip and said: "Just now, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall took people to Tianji City to capture your descendants, and found that 35 of the 24 members of your Li family committed suicide.

They all left you a letter, in which there is a sentence saying that becoming your descendant is the greatest shame in their life, and they will return their flesh and blood to you, and they only hope that they can be born in an innocent family in the next life. "

The arrogance and domineering on Li Wangchen's face disappeared.

A true disciple hurried over with twenty letters in his hand.

"Read him one by one!" Feng Qingyue said.

"Grandpa, this is the last time I will call you that in this life. I am Li Qianghai, and I am determined to strengthen the Sea Clan, but you made me a joke. Why did I become your grandson, why..."

"Grandpa, there are three people I admire the most. The first is you, the second is the desolate sage Su Pingsheng, and the third is the desolate sage's heir Ye Mao, but you actually want to kill Ye Mao with all your heart, hehe..."

"'If you are not a child of God's religion, they are all pigs and dogs, you can slaughter them wantonly', you have been repeating this sentence all the time, I am not a child of God's religion, I am a pig, I am a dog, come and kill me, come on what……"

"You once heard from your father that you were an orphan who was about to die of illness picked up from the street by the old patriarch of the extreme evil sect. proud.

I like to tell people the most, my grandfather is the Supreme Third Elder of the Extremely Evil Sect, and you are the role model I pursue all my life, but what have you done..."

……

"Shut up, stop reading, stop reading..." Li Wangchen roared angrily.

The palace door was pushed open again.

Some disciples came in carrying chairs and chairs. The descendants of Li Wangchen who committed suicide sat on those chairs. Without exception, they all stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.

"Ah..." Li Wangchen roared up to the sky, tears pouring down his face.

He thought that he could abandon these people, he thought that he could not care about the life and death of these people, but when all this was really in front of him, he found that he was as fragile as a thin piece of paper.

Those wide-eyed eyes were all torturing his soul, his life, and his actions.

It wasn't their heart they stabbed with the dagger, it was clearly his heart.The pain was like tearing the heart, and the soul seemed to be thrown into the hot oil pan and fried repeatedly.

"Before, I wanted to drink your blood, eat your flesh, and torture you with the most vicious methods in the world, but now I suddenly don't even want to kill you."

Feng Qingyue walked to the outside of the hall, when she was at the door, she suddenly stopped, and said: "Your 30 years of hard work, a cultivator at the Dao Fruit Realm has been destroyed in such a short time, do you know why? ?”

He turned his head to look at Li Wangchen, and continued: "Because he lives magnanimously, because of the direction of the people, because of the righteousness of the world, this is a truly invincible power, even the gods are no opponent, let alone you."

"You know how terrifying the Nine-Colored Dragon is. The Taixu Realm will eventually become his hunting ground. The Qianlong God Sect just follows the general trend." Li Wangchen was in a low mood.

"For Ye Mao alone, the Qianlong Demon Sect is not as huge as the Nine-Colored Evil Dragon, but he still stands resolutely on the opposite side of the Qianlong Demon Sect."

Feng Qingyue suddenly laughed, and said: "I feel that the blood of many people has been ignited by Ye Mao. One day, Qianlong Demon Church will disappear from the world, and the curse of crying blood will be undone."

At this moment, Ye Mao took Yunlan Sacred Ancestor and Yunluo outside Hongluan Hall.

He kept thinking about why Yun Luo suddenly brought her second grandfather to see him.

"I recently got some good rice. I heard that your Yun family is good at growing this kind of rice. I'll give it to you." Ye Mao took out a small bag, weighing about ten catties.

Just as Yun Luo was planning to open his mouth, seeing Ye Mao take it out, his heart jumped with joy. He gave away such a precious thing so easily.

Compared with this affection, the rice in that bag seems not so important.

The ancestor of Yunlan flashed over anxiously, opened the bag to take a look, and said in surprise: "This is Longyue rice, it's so good, the sky wants to rejuvenate my Yun family."

"I heard that Zumi has terrible effects. It can speed up practice, strengthen the body, heal wounds, and detoxify. Are you exaggerating?" Seeing that the dignified ancestor was so happy, Ye Mao thought it shouldn't be.

(End of this chapter)