Everyone was tongue-tied and speechless, the legendary Dakou was too awesome, so direct and straightforward!
"Little brat, let you lose your memory!"
"Crack!", "Crack!"...
The big slap was extremely loud, Jiang Yi swung his big slap, and slapped Jiang Yichen's big mouth, the slap was extremely heavy, without mercy.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one came forward, this master was too fierce, his grandpa was here, but he was beaten in front of his face, he had never seen such a strong man.
Moreover, while swiping his big slap, he slapped each little bastard one by one, which really made people dumbfounded, how could Jiang Yichen's grandpa feel so embarrassed
"And you..." Jiang Yi grabbed the gray-haired middle-aged man by the collar and pulled it in front of his eyes like a chicken. Without saying a word, he slapped thirty-six big ears before saying: If you are eighty years old, if you don’t learn well, you won’t be beaten to death!”
Everyone is dizzy, do you know that this is a hundred-year-old person? How can he get a foothold if repaired like this, what's the face of him
"Enough!" Jiang Yichen's grandfather sipped softly, strode forward, and said, "Have you had enough?"
"No!" Jiang Yi responded very simply.
"Crack!", "Crack!"...
He continued to strike while talking, and slapped eighteen big slaps, knocking Jiang Yichen and the gray-haired middle-aged man into a daze, almost paralyzed to the ground.
Next to it, everyone didn't know what to say, Jiang Rui, a superpower, spoke like this, but he responded with such actions, which was a mess of strength.
"You..." Jiang Rui's face turned cold.
"Why do you still want to do something to me?" Jiang Yi glanced at him, then continued to slap him.
"Little bastard, I'll tell you not to learn well, and I'll let you risk bad luck, little bastard..."
Jiang Yi took one bite at a time, one bastard at a time, one after another, making Jiang Rui's face turn green, and the descendants who beat him taught him this way, making his forehead twitch with veins.
Around, many people came from the elders of the Jiang family and the young and middle generations, all of them were in a daze.
However, after thinking about it, it is relieved. This ancestor dared to rebel against the family in the past. Compared with it, this is nothing.
"Boy, if you dare to bully Tingting and do evil, I will send you to hell!"
Jiang Yi finally stopped, not because he wanted to spare the two of them, but because he was tired of beating himself, so he said to Jiang Huairen and Xiao Tingting, "Why does he bump you up and down, come here and pull it back yourself."
Damn, is there such a calf protector? Can you still do this... Everyone looked at it stupidly.
"Your grandpa is so awesome..." Li Heishui and others muttered, and they all fainted.
Jiang Huairen was eager to give it a try, he really wanted to go over and give him two slaps.
Tingting was very embarrassed. Her uncle was so powerful that she felt embarrassed. She pulled Jiang Huairen's clothes and said, "Little uncle, don't hit me."
"You, to deal with this kind of villain, he should be chopped into ten pieces." Jiang Huairen patted her head.
Everyone despises him, is there any way to teach children like this? Intuit is not a thing.
"Are you injured?" Jiang Yi asked.
"No." Xiao Tingting hurriedly shook her head.
People who are close to Jiang Yichen's family all have the urge to vomit blood. You guys have been beating people, okay? You also asked if you were injured, unless you hurt your fingers when you slapped your hands.
Jiang Yi left Jiang Yichen and the gray-haired middle-aged man behind, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to talk nonsense, so I bring the cauldron of mother energy!"
Many people couldn't be quiet anymore, and they all showed strange expressions. Who wouldn't be tempted by this kind of sacred object
Not to mention falling into Jiang's family now, even when it was the owner's property in the past, All the Holy Lands still put down their face to snatch it. Now it is almost difficult to send it out.
The birth of an unowned ancient scripture will cause chaos in the world, and everyone will crazily snatch it.
It will be even worse if an ownerless holy soldier of the extreme path is born, because only the ancient emperor can refine it, and it is even rarer than the ancient scriptures. Mastering its holy land is equivalent to owning part of the emperor's combat power.
Even, if there is a person of the ancient sage level, mastering the holy weapon can display the might of the emperor. In the past, an invincible king of the Jiang family used the Eternal Sacred Furnace to level a holy place on the ice field.
The source and root of the mother qi of all things has been formed into a tripod. It is simply an embryo of the extreme way. It is a treasure that the ancient emperor dreamed of. Who can face it calmly.
"The qi cauldron of the mother of all things is at the old thirteen." The supremely powerful Jiang Rui said.
Jiang Yi's expression darkened, and he said, "Then please Sixth Brother call Old Thirteen over."
"He left the family the day before yesterday and went out to travel." Jiang Rui replied.
"What a coincidence!" Jiang Yi's face was ugly.
Not far away, Ye Fan's heart sank, it wasn't as simple as Jiang Yichen, it was obvious now that there was someone behind him who wanted to leave the sacred object behind.
It's no wonder that it is difficult to spit out such a shocking fairy treasure after entering the Holy Land, because its value is too great, enough to make the Holy Land turn its face.
No matter what gods or saints you are, only extreme weapons are real. If you can get them, the Jiang clan will definitely be more prosperous in the future, and there is no holy place to compare!
Because, the arrival of the Longwen Ding in the Holy Land of Shaking Light is the result of the joint efforts of the sages of the past dynasties, not forged by the emperor.
The Jiang family had born Emperor Hengyu, and had the ancient emperor's holy method of refining weapons. In the future, it may really be able to evolve a second emperor's holy weapon.
If a holy land has two extreme holy soldiers, it can really be called the number one holy land in the world, and no one can compete with it!
In the face of such huge benefits, many indifferent people of the Jiang clan had their thoughts, let alone some unscrupulous people.
At this moment, Ye Fan thought of a lot. The ancient assassin Shenchao assassinated him, of course he was hired by the ancient inheritance, and probably also belonged to the Jiang family.
If he died, the cauldron of mother energy of all things must belong to them, which was justified.
"I want to know when the old thirteen will appear, and will he return the mother spirit of all things when he returns?" Jiang Yi asked in a deep voice.
"When will he come back? It's really hard to say. As for the Mother Qi Cauldron, I think he will handle it properly." Jiang Rui replied.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yi stared at him.
"Damn it, it's obvious that I have to stay here, and I don't want to pay it back." Behind, the big black dog gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at some members of the Jiang clan.
Ye Fan was also very resentful. The peerless god king had shown great kindness to him, and he was grateful to the Jiang family, but some people's actions made it difficult for him to accept.
Is this Yeon Sok Goo
He came here this time to deliver the elixir of immortality, but he couldn't calm down now. If he didn't see the god king, he would never leave a holy fruit.
"It hurts to death..." Jiang Yichen woke up from the beating, and kept humming miserably.
Ye Fan calmed down, sitting cross-legged in the void, running the Dao Jing mental method, sensing carefully, and at the same time forming seals with both hands, engraving nine ancient characters in the void.
These nine ancient characters are the innate scriptures of the ancient great emperor, and they are also the records of the Tao Jing Lun Hai chapter, which can suppress one's own body and realize instant eternity.
At this moment, his mind moved, and he sensed a ray of Qi from the mother of all things, which was on an island not far from the Jiang clan.
This tripod was tempered by him according to the records of Taoism, and he walked the supreme ancient road of breaking all dharmas with one weapon, and it has an inseparable mysterious connection with him.
Ye Fan opened his eyes abruptly, and told Jiang Huairen and Heihuang what he had sensed.
Immediately, bad guy Jiang came to his grandfather and told him via voice transmission.
Jiang Yi stared at an island in the distance, strode forward, and said, "Whose island is that?"
He has a special status in the Jiang family. The ancestors of the family favor him, and there are twelve more ruthless people behind him to support him. No one is willing to turn against him.
"That's where the old thirteen practiced." The Jiu Yezu next to him replied.
"I miss Old Shisan so much. Since he's not here, I'll go to his island for a while. See things and think about people." Jiang Yi said with a smile.
"brush!"
He rushed into the island in an instant, and Ye Fan and the others stood on the pattern of the chessboard, moved sideways, and followed.
Jiang Rui's expression sank, and he followed, followed by the others, there were hundreds of them.
Jiang Yichen and a gray-haired middle-aged man, eyes full of hatred, stared at Ye Fan and Jiang Huairen, his teeth were about to be bitten into pieces, but he didn't dare to move rashly, he was afraid of being caught by that big bandit Grandpa beat him to death.
Standing in the void, Ye Fan further sensed the aura of the mother of all things, and almost determined the location.
Just ahead, on that cliff, a thousand-foot waterfall fell down, and his weapons were hidden there.
"Is the old thirteen really not on the island? If I find out that he avoids me, don't blame me for losing my face!" Jiang Yi's cold sound transmission shook the entire island.
Everyone was stunned. As a notorious gangster, the ancestor of the great bandit has always followed his word and acted vigorously. He is definitely not talking empty words.
Ye Fan communicated his discovery through sound transmission, and followed Jiang Yi to the cliff.
Thousands of feet of silver waterfall, a vast expanse of white, the sound is deafening, falling down, thousands of feet long, very magnificent.
"This is the thirteenth grandfather's favorite retreat place on weekdays." Someone said.
The thirteenth grandfather, Jiang Chuan, listens to the waterfall here every day, watches the stars move, the sun rises and sets, and understands the vitality of the evolution of all things. Sometimes he sits for several months without moving.
"Old Thirteen's cultivation has reached this level, no wonder he has such a big heart, and even wants to keep the Mother Qi Cauldron for himself." Jiang Yi sneered.
"boom!"
He smashed down the cliff with one punch, cut off the thousand-foot waterfall, and the white waves swept across the sky, terrifying like a tsunami.
"Jiang Yi, what are you doing?" Jiang Rui yelled, took a few big steps forward, and said, "Why destroy the old thirteen's place of practice?"
"I'm teaching him the principle of breaking and then building." Jiang Yi responded indifferently, and punched down again, smashing half of the cliff into powder, saying: "If you don't break, you can't stand. Only by detaching can you be detached!"
"boom!"
At this moment, an ancient pagoda soared into the sky, suspended in mid-air, flowing out an aura of coercion, it was obviously a great weapon, a treasure.
"This is the weapon of the thirteenth grandfather. No wonder he sits cross-legged here all year round. It turns out that he is accumulating his own weapon for proving the Dao." Someone exclaimed.
Others can't sense it, but Ye Fan can clearly understand the Qi of the mother of all things, which is the holy thing conceived in his wheel sea, and the connection with him is unbroken.
"Boom!"
Jiang Yi stretched out a big hand and grabbed it forward, Jiang Rui changed color, blocked it with his hand, and shouted: "Jiang Yi, what are you going to do, don't you want to grab the old thirteen's fetish by force?"
"I'm just curious and want to take a look."
"Clang!"
Under the strong pressure of the two of them, the ancient pagoda shot out myriads of divine light and shook the sky with monstrous flames, like a vast ocean surging.
Ye Fan engraved words in the void, the treasure looks solemn, and the nine mysterious characters of the ancient emperor emerged, and immediately had a closer connection with his own tripod.
The small golden lake between his eyebrows turned into a god, and flew out, as if casted in gold, dazzling, and looked exactly like him.
Ye Fan tried his best, secretly moving and developing everything, and suddenly made this god-like golden figure ten times stronger!
The golden god is gorgeous and dazzing, it is himself, constantly evolving, sitting cross-legged in front of his brows, moving the avenue, and connecting with his own cauldron.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the Mother Qi of all things surged down from the ancient pagoda, and an unsophisticated tripod flew out unstoppably.
"Mother Qi Cauldron of all things!" Many people shouted, reaching forward to grab it at the same time.
The golden god between Ye Fan's eyebrows screamed up to the sky, with powerful spiritual coercion, sweeping all directions, and the simple and simple tripod flew back in an instant as if attracted, and hung above his head, letting down ten thousand maternal spirits, wisps of it , as heavy as a mountain, protecting him inside.
"He won't let him take this tripod away!" Jiang Yichen shouted from a distance.
Now, needless to say, many people have sealed off Shifang, ready to snatch it.
"Sixth brother, what do you mean?" Jiang Yi asked coldly, confronting Jiang Rui.
Jiu Yezu also stepped forward and said, "Sixth brother, do you really want to pamper them? This is not your style."
With an indifferent expression, Jiang Rui glanced at the two of them, and then stared at Ye Fan not far away, looking at the small cauldron on his head.
The mother spirit of all things falls, and each one can crush a mountain. It is as heavy as a mountain. It is the rarest and rarest thing in the world, and no one can face it calmly.
Ye Fan regained his own tripod and was excited. This is his future proof, if it is lost, it will hinder him from moving forward.
"Brother Jiang Yi, why are you doing this?"
At this moment, a clear voice came, and on a mountain not far away, a man in purple came step by step.
He looked only about thirty years old, with black hair like a waterfall, eyes as deep as a starry sky, with an innate majesty of an emperor, and his gestures seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth.
"Old Thirteen..." Jiang Yi stared at him.
"Brother Jiang Yi, it seems that if you want to stop me today, a battle will be unavoidable?" The purple-clothed man's eyes were like lightning.
"Do you really think this tripod is yours? Do you still want to keep us?" The big black dog yelled: "If you have the ability, try to cut off this corner of the Great Emperor pattern!"
The pattern of the chessboard is flickering, on and off, and can be crossed at any time.
"This tripod is destined to belong to my Jiang family. It will be the second holy weapon of our family. It should be kept here." Jiang Chuan, a man in purple, looked at Ye Fan with a majestic voice that cannot be doubted.
In the distance, mysterious patterns emerged, cutting across the sky, majestic and breathtaking.
The Black Emperor changed his color and said, "Emperor Hengyu's corner pattern!"
"Yes, can you still cross?" Jiang Chuan glanced at it.
Ye Fan's heart sank. This is the will of some members of the Jiang family. Jiang Rui and Jiang Chuan are the representatives. They want to keep this tripod and don't want to return it.