Yun Ruohan glanced over the hundreds of monks who had surrounded him and Luo Yu, and showed a sneer.
Half of these cultivators have reached the out-of-body stage.
There are more than a dozen of them, and they are above the eighth stage of the out-of-body stage.
The rest are all Nascent Soul peaks.
It can be said that each of the hundreds of monks who appeared today has a higher level of cultivation than Yun Ruohan and Luo Yu.
But at this moment, these hundreds of people surrounded Yun Ruohan and Luo Yu, leaving no room for him to escape.
There was still a faint chill in the air, obviously, he didn't want to leave any way for him to survive.
Obviously put on such a posture, but the expression on Yun Heng's face became more and more kind.
It was as if he was really persuading his cousin to return when he lost his way.
"Jifeng, don't be stubborn, come on, give me Lan Luoyu, and my brother will take you back to Yun's house right now. Don't worry, if uncle blames you, I will intercede for you!"
Yun Ruohan laughed and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a shout of surprise came from a distance.
"Master, Master Jifeng, that's great, you're fine! I finally found you!!"
The person who came was the old woman with a compass in her hand.
She quickly came to Yun Jifeng and stood in front of him and Yun Heng: "Master Heng, you must not hurt Master Jifeng! Just now the master and wife were just angry, but after all, only Master Jifeng is the master's biological son. You If you hurt him, Master and Madam will definitely not let it go."
What the old woman said made Yun Heng's face grim for a moment.
But the old woman didn't care about him at all, turned to look at Yun Ruohan, and said excitedly: "Master Jifeng, everything is easy to discuss, if you really don't want to hurt junior brother, we can also plead with the master and madam!"
"Mommy, I... I've been looking for you for so many years, and everyone thought you were dead. Only I firmly believe that my Master Jifeng will not die... You, don't let Mommy worry about you anymore, okay?"
As she spoke, the old woman's eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand towards Yun Ruohan.
There was a trace of guilt in Yun Ruohan's eyes, and he was about to speak.
Suddenly his face changed, and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
When there was a sound, the blade of the cold ice rustling knocked away the hidden weapon flying from behind the old woman.
However, it was still a step too late.
The Ice Soul Sword knocked out three hidden weapons, but the remaining two were precisely pierced into the old woman's vest.
"puff!"
The old woman spat out a mouthful of blood, fell straight down from the air, and hung on the branches.
She turned her head to look at Yun Heng in disbelief: "Master Heng, you... you... why?"
Yun Heng laughed: "Mom Lin, what are you talking about? I didn't do anything! It's obviously Yun Jifeng who did something wrong to you just now, isn't it?"
The old woman's body kept shaking.
She wanted to take out the pan flute to attack, but soon found that her fingers had turned blue.
This is a symptom of severe poisoning.
"Why did you kill me?"
Yun Ruohan laughed: "Of course it's because you wanted to stop him from killing me!"
Yun Heng's eyes dimmed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Yun Jifeng, you really haven't lost your memory. Since you don't have amnesia, why do you pretend to have amnesia in front of uncle?"
Yun Ruohan said indifferently: "I have never pretended to have amnesia. Because I am not Yun Jifeng at all."
"What?!" The old woman was shocked, and looked at Yun Ruohan in horror, "Master Jifeng, what are you talking about? How could you not be Master Jifeng?"