"No, if Mi'an's spirit enters someone else's body, then the blood of our Xie family will no longer flow in his body. Can he still be considered a member of the Xie family?"
Xie Xun's voice trembled unconsciously. He took a step back and bumped into the black python behind him. There was no way to retreat.
Yu Qinghong looked at him coldly not far away, with a faint smile on his lips.
He looked quietly at Xie Xun, the former head of the Xie family, but now he looked like a miserable stray dog. He no longer had his gorgeous crown on, and only had a single piece of clothing on his body. His original brocade robe was used to wrap the body of his brother on his back. The body had turned black and smelly after being soaked with blood, and its original color could no longer be seen.
Yu Qinghong's face was extremely cold: "This body is found for you. Your current identity is not presentable to others. You need to change your identity."
Xie Xun swallowed hard, but didn't answer. He was still concerned about another thing: "What about Mi An? What about him?"
The cold-blooded man who was looking down at him said impatiently, "Xie Mi'an died a long time ago. What you are carrying on your back is nothing but a corpse."
Of course Xie Xun knew.
There was a dark spot under his eye sockets. He looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that Mi An is a rare cultivation genius? As long as we use white jade and flawless golden elixir to save him, he will have a chance to ascend to heaven and revitalize my Xie family? How could he die?"
As he spoke, the scene of Xie Mi'an lying on the sword-fighting arena and calling out for his brother that day appeared before his eyes. He closed his eyes and tears fell.
"Why...why did I do everything you said, but now my Xie family is ruined and Mi An has ended up like this! Answer me!"
Hearing this, Wen Yun frowned.
What's going on? Listening to Xie Xun's tone, it seems that Yu Qinghong instructed the Xie family to steal the Jade Infant and the Golden Pill!
But Yu Qinghong is just a young boy, and he is not from the same family. Why would the Xie family trust him on such an important matter
This time, Wen Yun didn't have to wait for long. Yu Qinghong slowly stood up and walked towards Xie Xun step by step. He sneered and answered: "Xie Xun, is this your attitude towards your ancestor?"
Xie Xun was furious: "You are not my ancestor! My Xie family ancestor would not do such... such a horrific evil thing!"
As he spoke, he recalled the scene he had seen at the beginning.
Many years ago, the ancestor of the Xie family was nearing the end of his life and was almost about to pass away. He sat quietly in the yard all day long, with a gloomy look on his face.
The children of Xie family had secretly prepared themselves to accept the sad news of their ancestor's passing, but one day he suddenly reappeared, and not only did the deathly aura on his body gradually disappear, he even pointed out a way out for Xie Mi'an, who was predicted not to live past the age of 20.
He took out a piece of white jade and told the Xie family that as long as they could find another flawless golden elixir, they could change Xie Mi'an's fate, and Xie Mi'an might even have a chance to ascend to heaven.
This was undoubtedly great news for the Xie family, which was becoming increasingly depressed at the time. From then on, all the hopes of the Xie family were placed on Xie Mi'an.
However, after Xie Mi'an merged with the golden elixir, he did not break through to the Nascent Soul stage immediately as the ancestor had said. Instead, his cultivation level did not improve for a long time. The death energy on the ancestor's body became heavier and heavier. With his life span exhausted, he was like a walking corpse.
Not long ago, Yu Qinghong, the son of the Yu family, passed by the Xie family and came to pay a visit, and was called in by the ancestor.
It was on that day that Xie Xun saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.
The elegant Yu Qinghong collapsed to the ground and struggled in pain. His facial features were distorted in an extremely terrifying manner, while his ancestor's hands were tightly clasped on his head, and he closed his eyes as if in a trance.
After a moment, the life breath of the ancestor gradually dissipated, while Yu Qinghong, who had seemed crazy before, gradually regained his composure. He tidied his clothes and appearance and walked out slowly, showing a meaningful smile to Xie Xun who was standing behind the door like a wooden man.
He said, "If the Xie family doesn't have the tribulation-crossing ancestor to keep it under control, there will definitely be chaos. Let's tell the public that the ancestor is in seclusion."
Thinking of that smile, Xie Xun felt cold all over. He shook his head to get out of that terrible memory and said with gritted teeth: "Don't think I don't know. You, the devil cultivator, first took over the body of my ancestor, and now you have taken over Yu Qinghong..."
After hearing this, Wen Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath and finally understood what was going on.
It turns out that all of this started with this evil cultivator taking over the body of the Xie family's ancestor!
She had previously noticed that this demon cultivator had extremely strange abilities, and seemed to specialize in the way of the soul, but she had not expected that he had such profound attainments in this area. Not only did he seize the body of the Xie family's ancestor, but he also chose to take over Yu Qinghong's body when that old body was no longer usable!
Yu Qinghong frowned slightly and looked at Xie Xun with disgust: "Your ancestor died a long time ago. I was just borrowing his body at the beginning. You don't want to thank me for taking care of your Xie family for many years, but you dare to question me?"
Xie Xun was speechless, unable to refute. After a long silence, his eyes were still filled with hatred: "My Xie family will never associate with evil cultivators like you!"
Yu Qinghong pulled the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "What you righteous cultivators did back then was much more shameless than us demonic cultivators, and I risked great danger to rescue you two brothers..."
"Don't think I don't know. You rescued us because you wanted to take over my body!"
Hearing this, Yu Qinghong seemed to have heard a huge joke, and looked at Xie Xun with disdain: "With your qualifications, are you worthy of being possessed by me?"
Xie Xun was so embarrassed and angry by his gaze: "You!"
"Oh, if the previous Xie Mi'an was still worthy of my attention, the flawless golden elixir made of white jade, and the extremely yin body that is extremely suitable for practicing the laws of the soul, as long as the golden elixir is completely integrated, it will be the best physical body. It's a pity that he didn't know how to cherish it. I tried my best to change his fate, but he just wanted to die. This made my years of hard work and expectations come to nothing."
Hearing this, Xie Xun vaguely understood something, his eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't believe it: "So you said you wanted to save Mi An, but it was just to prepare for you to take over his body in the future..."
Having said that, he subconsciously hugged his brother tightly from behind, and moved forward, trying desperately to escape from the scary man in front of him.
Yu Qinghong just watched him escape into the black fog with an expressionless face. The long chain wrapped around his waist seemed to be infused with life and followed Xie Xun like a snake.
A moment later, Xie Xun, whose one foot was tied with an iron chain, was dragged back while shouting in despair. He hugged his brother tightly, digging his fingers into the ground, unwilling to be dragged back. However, the giant python that had brought him here just now cruelly flicked its tail and knocked him heavily to Yu Qinghong's feet.
"After all, I have been your ancestor for a few years. I have been particularly tolerant of you."
Yu Qinghong stepped on his face and said in a gloomy tone: "If you listen to me obediently, you can change your body and continue to be a superior person, be a favored child of heaven and enjoy everything you had before, and even have a stronger talent in your new body. If you don't listen... Ha."
Xie Xun panted heavily, his voice unclear: "I know you captured Jiang Si, but I don't know much about the Jiang family. Even if you put my soul into his body, I will be exposed..."
"Is your brain dead along with your brother?" Yu Qinghong raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his lips in an extremely sarcastic arc: "A waste like you is worthy of using Jiang Si's body?"
"What do you mean!"
Yu Qinghong said disdainfully: "Idiot, you are only worthy of using the bodies of those two idiot sword cultivators."
Hearing this, Wen Yun subconsciously looked at his two senior brothers.
The two men still had smiles of surprise on their faces, and there was no panic or fear in their expressions. If there had not been the familiar snoring, she would have probably misunderstood that the two men were just asleep.
Well, it does look like they are not very smart... But the reason they were tricked is because they were too worried about Yu Qinghong. Such a pure heart is the true righteous sword cultivator.
Moreover, the reason why Zhu Erchong and Bao Pilong are not scheming is because they have devoted themselves to the way of the sword. These two people can be regarded as rare geniuses among the younger generation. In the Qingliu Sword Sect, they are also the eldest brothers of the two peaks. They are the ones who will succeed the peak master in the future. In terms of strength, they are not inferior to Jiang Si.
Wen Yun argued for the two of them in her heart, saying that her two senior brothers were not as bad as the evil cultivator said.
However, the other three people present had no intention of defending them.
Xie Xun was stepped on by Yu Qinghong, who turned his gaze to Yu Shijiu expressionlessly, sized him up, and frowned: "You are not worthy of using such a good body."
Yu Shijiu was not angry, but crawled on the ground with a flattering smile on his face: "Your Majesty, you are right. This body is enough for a useless thing like me. How dare I trouble you to worry about me again?"
Yu Qinghong had no reaction after hearing this, and just gave an order indifferently: "Go contact the other one and ask him to come and take over Jiang Si's identity."
Yu Shijiu kowtowed and said yes, then disappeared into the mist. After a long time, he came back with his head lowered.
He looked doubtful and his voice was trembling: "Your Excellency..."
"Um?"
"I used the bloodline technique to communicate with him, but I waited for a long time but got no response. I'm afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Qinghong swept his hand across, and a gust of wind knocked Yu Shijiu to the ground: "You guys are all trash!"
His eyes swept back and forth between Xie Xun and Yu Shijiu. Xie Xun glared at him fiercely, and his face was completely buried in the mud by the other's foot.
Finally, his gaze stopped at Yu Shijiu: "This body of yours is useless. Come here, I'll help you change into a good one."
Wen Yun frowned, thinking that Yu Qinghong could not only take over his own body, but also take over the bodies of others. It seemed that the so-called soul law he practiced was extraordinary.
Fortunately, she has strong mental strength. In other words, her soul is actually much stronger than Yu Qinghong's. Although she has not practiced such a vicious and cruel technique as possession of another's body, Yu Qinghong cannot bully her.
If he really wanted to take over her body and experience what it feels like to be a pretty girl... he would become like an egg hitting a stone.
Thinking of this, Wen Yun even looked forward to the other party attacking him.
However, Yu Qinghong had no intention of dealing with her at all. He dragged Jiang Si's body with the iron chain to Yu Shijiu and ordered coldly: "Lie down next to him."
But Yu Shijiu, who had just been so respectful and almost worshipped him as a god, was now terrified and backed away with his hands and feet: "Your Excellency! I can't change again. I was lucky to survive when I changed to this body. I will definitely die if I change again. Please let me go. I still want to dedicate myself to you..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Qinghong interrupted him coldly: "Now is the time for you to dedicate everything to me."
The huge black python swam silently behind Yu Shijiu, and its tail was like a heavy black rock that pressed him to the ground.
At this time, Yu Qinghong's palm also covered his head, and Wen Yun sensed that an extremely mysterious force began to surge towards this side.
"This is..." Wen Yun gradually became serious. She already had a vague guess in her mind.
"This is the power of the laws of heaven and earth!"
Wen Yun once mastered the Law of Space and Time, which is the power of heaven that only gods can master. And in Yu Qinghong, she sensed a similar power. However, compared with the Law of Space and Time she had sensed, Yu Qinghong's power was much weaker and seemed to be lower in level than the Law of Space and Time.
But even if it is low-level, it is still the power of the laws of heaven and earth! No wonder it can shock people's souls and take over their bodies!
She found that Yu Shijiu's vitality began to fade rapidly, as if something was pulled out of his body by Yu Qinghong.
An extremely miserable cry came out from Yu Shijiu's throat. The sound was so shrill that it did not seem like something a human could make, and it made Wen Yun shudder.
Xie Xun, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be reminded of some painful memories by the sound. His face suddenly became extremely frightened and he tried desperately to struggle. However, the next moment, Yu Shijiu's screams stopped abruptly -
"Ah, what a pity! It's torn into pieces."
Yu Qinghong said this in a flat tone, and then slowly opened his empty palm, as if he saw something inside, and then casually blew a breath into his palm.
It is indeed not easy to pull out a person's soul, and if you are not careful, you will kill him.
Yu Shijiu lying on the ground had become a hideous corpse, without any breath left.
Xie Xun looked ashen as he looked at Yu Qinghong in horror, his whole body beginning to tremble violently and uncontrollably.
"You're lucky. I didn't bring many people this time. These two losers are dead. You got the advantage of being the young master of the Jiang family." Yu Qinghong looked at the increasingly obvious despair on Xie Xun's face with interest and asked, "What are you afraid of? Your Xie family has become a lost dog with nowhere to escape, and I gave you such a great opportunity, but you don't cherish it and want to escape?"
He seemed genuinely confused, frowning as he said, "You should be kneeling down to thank me with joy and swear to give me everything in the future."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Xie Xun with a slight smile...
"etc!"
Xie Xun gritted his teeth, his breathing was particularly clear in the darkness.
"I am willing to become Jiang Si and serve you! But..."
Yu Qinghong narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "This is the first time someone dares to make conditions to me, but considering that you are my grandson, I will give you this opportunity."
"Kill her!"
Xie Xun stared at the moon-white figure in front of him, with endless hatred hidden in every word he said. He glared at the sleeping Wen Yun with gritted teeth and said viciously: "Kill that woman to avenge Mi An, and I will sell my life for you forever!"
His brother's body was already cold, but this woman was still alive
How unfair this world is!
He wanted to take action when he saw Wen Yun just now. If he had not been restrained by the giant python behind him, he would have rushed forward regardless of the consequences and killed her completely.
Wen Yun's heart trembled, and he quietly gathered magic power at his fingertips, ready to counterattack at the critical moment.
However, the smile on Yu Qinghong's face slowly faded, and he said in a cold tone: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"I can kill whoever I want to kill, and no one can take my life. How dare you, a useless thing like you, tell me what to do?"
Xie Xun was startled and said hurriedly: "I am willing to give you the entire Jiang family..."
"My dog doesn't need you." Yu Qinghong interrupted his loyalty coldly, his eyes wandered to Wen Yun's delicate face, and smiled with satisfaction: "Compared to you, she interests me more. Look, at the age of fifteen, she has formed a flawless golden elixir, is proficient in swordsmanship and formations, and is also so beautiful. This is called a perfect dog."
The magic elements condensed at Wen Yun's fingertips became more and more dense. She concealed the fluctuations of energy with extreme calmness while cursing back fiercely -
"You are the dog, your whole family is dogs."
Yu Qinghong turned around and slowly walked towards Wen Yun.
His voice was murmuring, his eyes fixed on her face with a fiery gaze, and then slowly moved down to her dantian, as if he had seen through the layers of clothes and flesh and blood to the dazzling golden elixir inside.
"I will take her back to the outer sea. She will become my most obedient and beautiful concubine. How interesting it will be that the genius of your righteous path, who only appears once in a thousand years, will become ours before she has a chance to shine."
Yu Qinghong laughed muffledly, as if he had anticipated some interesting scenes. His thin shoulders were shaking constantly. He had a beautiful and clear face, but he turned it into an evil one.
At this moment, his hand had slowly stretched out towards Wen Yun, hovering above her cheek.
The fair and delicate skin was extremely thin, especially the neck, which was so slender that one could even see one or two tiny purple blood vessels.
His cold and bloody hand was getting closer and closer to the white color, and he was almost about to feel the warmth of the girl's body.
Wen Yun was ready and was about to blast out the magic that he had condensed long ago, when a sound of breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed was heard -
“Hmm!”
Yu Qinghong groaned and stared at his pierced palm.
It was a plain wooden sword, without an edge or blade, and looked exactly like the man holding it.
An equally pale hand, with slender fingers tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, and a white robe without any decoration, which makes the face look so elegant and refined that he looks like a god.
Although he has no spiritual power, his sword moves are still extremely fast.
Ye Shubai looked down at him, his face remained calm, but his voice was extremely cold.
"Don't touch her."