On the streets of Xiaoyao Mountain, Yin Xuege walked quickly at the front with fluttering sleeves. A dozen feet behind him, Wang Yifu and fifteen other Wang family golden immortals who were close to him were following behind him with complicated expressions.
Wang Yifu's face was extremely wonderful, like an old hen that was nesting in the nest, and someone suddenly snatched the eggs from its buttocks. The face that suddenly changed from black to white was as wonderful as a watermelon that had become sperm.
The floating worry-free grass that suddenly bloomed with gorgeous flowers was destined to fall into the royal family of Kongdao and successfully return to the holy clan of the sect. The future of everyone in the Wang family will be strongly protected.
But this is not what Wang Yifu and the golden immortals behind him want. What they want is much more than this. The Saint Clan of this sect is going to return, but what is more important is the position of the Patriarch - the position of the Patriarch. Without the throne of the Patriarch, what will happen if they return to the Saint Clan
Yin Xuege walked on the street with a smile, her feet were filled with wind, and she seemed to be walking on the clouds.
There were dozens of eyes piercing behind him like swords. Yin Xuuge knew that Wang Yifu and the others were in a bad mood, but he was too lazy to pay attention to these guys. He is a bastard who is greedy for power and interests, and always rebels against others. He just wants to do something in the name of Wang Yifu and others, and he doesn't bother to care whether they are unhappy or not.
Wang Yizhu was walking quickly more than three miles ahead. He did not fly into the sky grandly, but just used the Shukuchi Technique to walk quickly. He can travel more than ten miles in one step, and his figure is as erratic as a ghost.
Two other young men with gloomy faces and gloomy bodies, who were not popular, followed more than a hundred feet behind him, moving forward at the same pace. From time to time, they looked back at Yin Xuege. As early as thousands of miles away, they had already discovered a group of people chasing after him.
Yin Xuuge smiled and nodded to the two young men. He waved his hand and sent a message to them: "For personal grudges, I want to kill Wang Yizhu. I also ask all fellow Taoists to make it easier for me. If you let me make it easier, you are my friend." "If you don't make it convenient for me, then it's hard to say."
There was no change in the expressions of the two young men. They looked deeply at Yin Xuege, and suddenly a cold and stern scolding sounded in Yin Xuege's ears: "Get out!"
Simple, rude, cold and non-negotiable. The cultivation level of the two young men was at the level of the peak True Immortal. Yin Xuege was followed by sixteen powerful Golden Immortal thugs. They were so bold that they directly scolded Yin Xuege rudely.
"Get out? This is not possible. Wang Yizhu is dead!" Yin Xuege ran forward quickly, sending a message back as he walked: "I know that the three branches of the Wang family are making plans to return to the clan. During this period, the three branches of the Wang family are planning to return to the clan. Family members are not allowed to fight in private. But Wang Yizhu and I have a personal grudge and it does not involve the family affairs, so... I want to kill him."
"Who made him have such thoughts about my woman? He deserves to die, he must die." Yin Xuege's words were as frivolous and exaggerated as possible, vividly portraying the face of a dandy who is bound to retaliate.
The two sullen young men stopped saying anything. They continued to move forward without saying a word with a sullen face.
A few hours later, the group left Xiaoyao Mountain.
As soon as he left the intersection of the uphill road in Xiaoyao Mountain, Wang Yizhu transformed into a bloody light and rose into the sky. The demon flying sword he sacrificed flew extremely fast, turning into a tiny blood-colored light spot and flying into the clouds in the distance in almost a flash.
The dense clouds dispersed, and the blood light flickered faintly before disappearing without a trace.
Yin Xuuge's consciousness suddenly released and quickly locked onto Wang Yizhu's sword light. His body swayed, and a strong wind rose from the ground. He transformed into a green hurricane, whizzing past the two shady young men, and flew in the direction where Wang Yizhu disappeared.
Wang Yifu and others glanced at the two sinister young men, snorted softly, and suddenly flashed out, streams of light shooting out, and Dunguang, who was much faster than Yin Xuuge, quickly chased after them.
The two sinister young men looked at each other, and one of them suddenly sneered: "You are seeking your own death."
Another person said in a cold voice with a gloomy face: "Let Shen Yizhu walk faster and attract these people. The few deacons who are responding over there happen to have not been contaminated with the blood of fresh immortals for a long time."
The two of them chuckled, disapprovingly turning into wisps of blood, flying high into the sky silently, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
High in the sky, a streak of blood light several feet long traveled rapidly in front, tearing apart pieces of thick clouds and mist. Behind him, the fierce wind transformed by Yin Xuege chased after him. Yin Xuuge's consciousness was firmly locked on Wang Yizhu, and she kept sending him messages and sneered: "Wang Yizhu, you shouldn't be interested in my woman, so you are dead today."
"If you were hiding in the Holy King Zhentian's Mansion, I really couldn't do anything to you. I didn't expect that just a short time later, you would be seeking your own death and leaving Xiaoyao Mountain. Hey, this is God's way. If you don't take it, hell If you don't have any way to surrender, you are seeking death."
More than a dozen dazzling rays of light followed closely behind Yin Xuege. After leaving Xiaoyao Mountain for thousands of miles, Wang Yifu suddenly accelerated the speed of the ray of light and quickly flew to Yin Xuege's side, flying shoulder to shoulder with him.
Wang Yifu turned his head sideways, smiled and nodded in greeting to Yin Xuuge: "Qing Yin Keqing, now we are a family. I shouldn't say this, but since we are a family, it doesn't hurt to say it."
Wang Yizhu flew ahead faster, and Yin Xuuge hurriedly accelerated to catch up. Wang Yifu came to him to complain. Yin Xuuge, who was unhappy, turned around and glared at him: "You want to bribe me? Kill Wang Qiangwei? What benefits can you give me?"
Wang Yifu was stunned, Yin Xuuge didn't play according to the rules!
This kind of thing is like going to a brothel to find a girl. You have to be more or less secretive. If you say it so straightforwardly, even if Wang Yifu thinks he is a cunning person, Yin Xuege still makes his face turn a little red.
The elder of the family bribed the new guest minister of the family and plotted against the patriarch of the family. Moreover, the patriarch was a woman and a junior of Wang Yifu. It was a bit embarrassing for this kind of thing to spread.
After coughing a few times, Wang Yifu said in a deep voice: "I can give you more than she can."
With a cold smile, Yin Xuuge waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew in the sky. His flying speed soared again.
He coldly sent a message to Wang Yifu: "More than Wang Qiangwei? She agrees that I can enjoy the same power as the head of the family. Can you let me have more power and resources than you? Is it possible that you regard me as your biological father?" Up?"
The conditions Wang Qiangwei offered were already a family's bottom line. Yin Xuuge can enjoy the same power as her, and Wang Yifu cannot give him more benefits. As long as Wang Yifu is still a member of the Wang family, it is impossible for him to give an outsider more power than the head of the family. This will cause trouble.
But Wang Yifu's performance exceeded Yin Xuuge's expectations. He smiled inexplicably and said softly: "Why not? What I can give you is naturally much more than that yellow-haired girl Wang Qiangwei. In return Before Zong, let me sit on the throne of the family head, and I guarantee that you will get ten times or a hundred times more benefits than the head of the Wang family on a mere floating island."
Yin Xuuge's heart skipped a beat. The advantage of being a hundred times more powerful than Wang Qiangwei's family head
Wang Yifu is not a fool. The fact that he dares to say such things proves that he must be so sure. He must know that the key to the Wang family's ability to return to their sect and re-enter the family tree lies in Yin Xuege. He planted the flowering flowering grass, and he was the only one responsible for the return of the Wang family.
The Holy Clan of the Wang family has set out the task of planting the worry-free floating grass, so Yin Xuege, who successfully cultivates the flowering worry-free grass, is the key person for the Wang family to return to the family, establish a foothold in the family, and obtain the resources provided by the family. .
If Wang Yifu offended Yin Xuege, even if he sat on the throne of the family head, he would be kicked out because he fell out with Yin Xuege.
So when he said that he could bring Yin Xuuge a hundred times the benefits, he was absolutely telling the truth.
"A hundred times the benefits, Elder Wang, what you said... makes me a little scared." Yin Xuege turned back to look at Wang Yifu who was chasing him not far behind, and said coldly: "If Elder Wang can have a hundred times the benefits of the head of the Wang family, Interests, do you still need to compete for the position of head of the family?"
Wang Yifu squinted his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege with a half-smile. His smile was very strange, with a hint of aloofness and control over everything. Yin Xuuge frowned. He was very unhappy with this smile, especially the strange look in Wang Yifu's eyes.
"Qing Yinke, if I say this and you listen to it, you will have no choice but to follow me to the end." Wang Yifu's smile became weirder.
Looking at the mysterious Wang Yifu, Yin Xuuge pondered for a moment and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This... Elder Wang is deliberately trying to appetize me?"
Wang Yifu spread his hands and said with a serious smile: "I'm not just trying to whet your appetite, but I'm actually doing something good for Yin Keqing. It can make the Floating Worry-free Grass bloom in an instant. This method is really good for Yin Keqing." Now it’s a talent... We value talent very much.”
"You?" Yin Xuuge grasped the word Wang Yifu said.
"We." Wang Yifu looked at Yin Xuege deeply: "We are powerful, mysterious, and almost omnipotent. Of course, I and my close clan members are just minions. High-level Golden Immortal, or high-level Ya Holy shit, it’s just me, can you understand the meaning of this?”
"Powerful, mysterious, and omnipotent? How many saints can you kill?" Yin Xuuge looked at Wang Yifu and smiled.
"Kill how many saints?" Wang Yifu narrowed his eyes. Wang Yizhu's escape speed in front of him became much faster. Yin Xuuge and he both accelerated their pursuit. He licked his lips and said in a low voice: "Saints are just pigs and dogs. For us, there is nothing we can't do, it's just whether it's good or not."
"Think about it, Qing Yinke, you can join us." Wang Yifu said lightly: "What can Wang Qiangwei give you? What she can give, we will give you a hundred times. Even Wang Qiangwei, I can give it to you as a slave."
(End of chapter)