Chapter 59: The truth in the box is broken

"The evil warrior just now, his martial arts cultivation was at least in the realm of the Destroyment of Void. Judging from the momentum and pressure he showed, there is no doubt. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to stop the powerful and upright righteous spirit. His body died, and he could still have such a powerful fetal essence - who is this guy!"

Looking back on the crisis just now, Pei Donglai was a little scared. It seemed that he was rashly. He thought that the iron box was just an ordinary evil warrior, but he didn't expect that even if he entered "The Song of Righteousness", he could hardly suppress him.

If it weren't for comprehension of the "Confucian Warrior", his spiritual consciousness would probably not be able to withstand his erosion at all.

"Huh! It's okay-"

Pei Donglai, who was exhausted and had weak spiritual consciousness, sat in his seat reluctantly.

He condensed the sword intent with his spiritual sense, but it seemed that he was not taking action. That feeling was really too subtle. He finally had a deeper understanding of this sword intent.

The "Confucian Warwick" ends with extremely gorgeous appearance. Although it was far from the purple shadow just now, it could shake the fetal essence of the Immortal Realm with one sword...

This sword move, the murderous intention of Reign!

...

"Although his fetal element is broken, he should be able to extract some related things!"

After recuperating for a long time, Pei Donglai attacked the Zi Mansion again. He pinched the broken fetal essence and came to the Dantian. His eyes were a little chilling, and there was no hesitation in his hands.

"Train for me!"

The silver eyes suddenly opened in the fetal element carved like jade in the Dantian. The body that was originally wrapped around emitted a wave of silver light and began to stretch.

The incomplete fetal element hanging in the air suddenly rushed over like a fish encountering water.

boom!

Pei Donglai's brain seemed to explode, and countless information poured in. The depths of his soul seemed to be severely suppressed! His rosy face suddenly turned pale. The rolling beads of sweat slid down like rain.

The leader of the Beilian Sect!

The broken information and many fragments seem to reappear the tragic moment of the past.

Golden swords and iron horses, flags fluttering.

The Northern Yan Iron Cavalry is full of solemnity and countless heads are hung above everyone's horse.

………….

"Marty Yanyun, you said that as long as our Beiyan Sect withdraws from the war between the two countries, we will not attack us!"

"You evil sects outside the country are harming the court. How can I allow you to continue to be rampant!"

A cold voice was revealed, and the murderous intention was revealed.

The leader of the Beilian Sect was hit underground for about a hundred feet without having to last dozens of moves. The reason why the fetus was able to escape from the Tiandi was entirely due to the set of brocade boxes left by the master's sect!

He was wearing iron armor and his cloak spread in the wind.

Pei Donglai tried hard to see this face clearly, but he was always in a fog.

Yan Yunhou—

His body of force actually made the sky full of blood!

What kind of strength is he now?

"So this person is the leader of a sect in Beiyan! No wonder his body disappeared, and the escaped fetal Yuan was still so powerful." These pictures alternated, and Pei Donglai frowned: "When the sect leader of Beilian was in his heyday, the realm of magical power was great. But he was so powerful that he could not resist dozens of moves? Now that time has passed, what kind of existence is he-"

Just as this thought was, the picture suddenly became strange.

devour--

Remaining memory!

All of them are intertwined.

Unexpectedly, it was Liu Er's fetal essence, which led to the seriously injured leader of the Beilian Sect...

Pei Dong saw when he was a child, when he saw his mother, and when he saw the moment when he inserted a knife into Mr. Li’s throat with his own hands!

A piece of letter paper, a few vigorous and powerful handwriting.

Death is given!

Pei Xuan…contact…

A piece of white silk!

Mr. Li fainted.

—

"ah!"

boom!

The table next to it was slapped into powder by Pei Donglai's palm.

Pei Donglai in the room roared to the sky, and all the hatred was vented from his chest. He couldn't help it, and he didn't want to endure it!

What a Marquis of Yanyun, what a great scholarly military god of the Chu Dynasty!

Although you and my mother have no name as husband and wife, they have the reality of being husband and wife. You have let her down for more than ten years and let her go! It’s better to let my mother down, she never asks for anything more than any glory and wealth. But she actually used a piece of white silk to let her settle herself! She should be a use of a dog and a horse, but she has never raised her...

It's worse than a beast!

"The revenge of killing my mother is irreconcilable! If I don't avenge this, I will be a son of man!"

He was filled with anger, and Pei Donglai wished he could rush to southern Xinjiang with his sword on his back. Such a person who was worse than beasts would kill him like a chicken and a dog!

"Let's go, your father will come back to pick us up."

"Kneel down, how can you be so popular if you don't study hard..."

"Haha, don't worry! Mom is fine, this is just a yam I picked up by the passerby-"

………

My mother's voice and appearance seemed to be there.

The thoughts in my heart were like the Yellow River breaking the dam. Thinking of the childhood mother's treatment of her, Pei Donglai felt that her heart was like a knife!

There were already tears rolling in his eyes. But the murderous intent and hatred were hard to be covered by the tears. His eyes were red, and his hands were even clattering. Even his fingernails were sinking into the flesh and blood gushed, and he was unaware of it.

Pei Donglai knelt facing north and kowtowed three times immediately: "Mom, this kid will definitely repay you!"

—

"Young Master!"

"few……"

The noise in the room was so loud that Pei Xuan and others rushed over quickly.

"go out!"

All the people were stunned. The young master was always gentle and elegant. Even if he was angry, he would not be so!

Pei Xuan looked at the brocade box that had already fallen to the ground, and gently pulled the Hongswept that was about to open his mouth again. After closing the door again, the three of them felt cold hands and feet.

The momentum in the room really makes people frightened!

The few people took a deep breath, all of them with doubts on their faces.

"Hongxiu, where did that brocade box come from?"

"Just shortly after you went home to pick up your clothes, a little boy said he was sent by someone—"

Pei Xuan's eyes flashed and he stopped asking questions.

………

"Marquis Yanyun, Pei Shuye! I will slaughter them from beasts in clothes and clothes."

Just now, Pei Xuan and others pushed the door in, which calmed down slightly by the angry Pei Donglai. However, the pain in his heart was like bleeding.

Pei Shuye has a vast power and his cultivation is unfathomable. If I want to take revenge, I will definitely suppress it with power and defeat it with martial arts!

"The leader of the Beilian Sect, only the fetus is left in the brocade box. Who is the one who sent the brocade box? I want to calm down, otherwise I will be defeated before the great revenge will be defeated. As long as I have enough strength, all the villains and conspiracies are false! Pei Shuye, this day will not come too late!"

The cold light flashed in her eyes, and Pei Donglai's righteousness reflected the room like daylight.
Chapter completed!