He left Xiyang Palace first and came to the small temple he built himself. In the eyes of ordinary people, the temple was naturally just a wealthy home with a three-in-one courtyard.

He returned to his own temple and pondered. He wanted the soul-catching demon eyes in his heart, but he knew that even if they did not wait for the arrival of the god general and took Yi Yan, the soul-catching demon eyes could not be in his hands. They should be taken by Ouyang Fu'an.

That pair of soul-catching demon eyes are too plastic, and everyone wants to get it, and then sacrifice and refine their own magical powers. And if they sacrifice and refine their own magical powers, they will definitely be extremely powerful and mysterious. This is why so many people and demons are rushing to this soul-catching demon eyes.

I first thought about going back to the master's sect and brought a few junior brothers and friends to do it. When I arrived here, I immediately got up and went outside the county town, pinched a magic trick of the earth-moving technique, and in a blink of an eye, I returned to Linghua Mountain. I found three junior brothers with good looks, all of whom had already survived three tribulations.

Then, I found a friend of my own at the ancient temple of Lingyun Mountain more than 500 meters away from "Wangxia Su" and discussed going to Yongfeng City to take down Yiyan, and told them about the matter in Xiyang Palace.

The friend who came first was a monk with mysterious magical powers and was quite afraid of him. However, after hearing the words he came first, the monk pondered for a while and said, "According to the little monk, Mr. Ouyang wanted to do something about the yellow bird. The cause and effect of this matter was too great. The little monk then left the mountain and returned a year later." Mr. Ouyang he was talking about was Ouyang Fu'an, that is, the grandfather who arrived first.

After saying that, this young monk who had been wearing a big red cassock for many years actually went down the mountain, and he didn't even go back to the ancient temple. The big red cassock fluttered in the wind and left in a blink of an eye. Seeing the young monk leaving, he couldn't speak up and kept him, but sighed in his heart: "His magical power has improved again."

The junior brother next to him had already been on Yi Yan in the city, and said on the side: "Senior brother, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time, but you should not miss the opportunity. Although Yi Yan has the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd and the Soul-Seeing Demon Eye of the Shushan Sect, those things that do not belong to him are already evil. We cannot blame us for taking action to seize them."

The treasure he mentioned was evil and evil, not because of what the treasure itself was like, but because Yi Yan got two treasures not openly and honestly, so they could also use unbiased means to snatch them.

First, he narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Yi Yan is definitely not a simple person to be able to come out of the demon city in Kunming. I heard that he had seriously injured the divine general Shi San a few days ago, so he should not be underestimated."

"Senior brother, why do you have to be ambitious to others? The monsters in Kunming are just beasts that do not understand the great Dharma. They have no inheritance and cannot be prepared for the soul-catching demon eyes. What's more, I heard that Yi Yan was just trapped in his heart demon prison and used to catch Lin Zexu. Unfortunately, although Lin Zexu came back in the end, they couldn't do anything. In the end, they were killed by Lin Zexu. It was luck that Yi Yan could escape from heaven."

"Then is it also a luck for him to seriously hurt the god general Shi San?" said another of the three junior brothers who arrived first.

"Junior brother, think about it, Shi San was just a martial artist on earth. Even if he became a divine general, he would not be able to escape from the mortal fetus in a short time. I miss you and I started practicing at a young age, and it took me so much time to get rid of the mortal thoughts to truly begin to gain the Dharma. Shi San became a divine general, but he only added strength. What kind of magical powers could he have? It is not surprising that he was defeated by Yi Yan. After all, he was also a person who had been instructed by Lin Zexu and Luo Xiao and Lin Mingting. I think his talent should be extraordinary."

"No matter what, Yi Yan has the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd in his hand, the soul-capturing demon eyes and the gods coming, how can we resist it?" said another disciple of the "Wangxia Wangsu" Temple.

"The Yin-Yang Sword Gourd is a two flying sword made of the most yin-yang thing in the world, and a magic weapon made with the sacrifice of the two yin-yang energy. Although this thing is powerful, Yi Yan is not a disciple of Shushan and will definitely not be able to exert his power. Master's Qiankun map can restrain the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd."

"But in Master's hands, how will Master give it to us?"

"My master had already left the mountain yesterday. He handed over the map of the universe to me and let me take good care of the mountain gate."

This is what one of them said, and I was a little surprised in my heart. Like the other two, they were surprised at first, and then said: "Originally, the master left and gave you the Qiankun diagram. It's really..."

Without saying the following, the deep jealousy quickly hid.

He narrowed his eyes again and said, "Since there is a Qiankun map, you can control the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd. God really helps us."

"Yes, God wants to give it to you. If we don't take it, it will be that sin." One person said with a smile.

Then someone asked, "How to break the soul-capturing demon eyes?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and someone suddenly said, "If the monk Dafang had not left just now, he should be able to block the soul-catching demon eyes. He has the ability to cultivate the heavenly eye and is afraid of profound skills. Even if he cannot completely resist the soul-catching demon eyes, it should be possible to resist for a while. This time is enough for us to kill him."

The monk he was talking about was the young monk who had just left.

At this time, he said slowly: "My uncle has a manuscript of ancestors, which should be able to withstand it." When he said this, he did not look at anyone.

"If you can resist the soul-catching demon eyes, then everything will be easy. If the senior brother can ask Mr. Ouyang Zhong to sacrifice the manuscript, he will definitely be able to resist the soul-catching demon eyes." He first went to a junior brother next to him and said, "There is also his invitation to come."

After this statement, there was another silence. Ask God to come, the divine power that God possessed after he came cannot be easily limited. Moreover, to kill Yi Yan's body, he must have the most direct contact with him.

Then he said first: "His request for God to come has a time limit. If we avoid his sharpness and do not fight with him head-on, and just wait for time to pass, he will be the lamb to be slaughtered."

"Yes, as long as we use the method of "looking for a long time" together, his thoughts will become quiet. If he waits for the wooden stakes with infinite power. As long as he drags through time, then..." At this point, he laughed. He was also chuckling at first, but his smile was obviously not that relaxed.

That night, he found his uncle again. In fact, the hatred for his uncle was not very strong in his heart, but he was inexplicably disgusted as soon as he saw him. This was almost his inner demon. When he said he wanted to go and start his first attack on Yi Yan, Ouyang Zhong just pondered for a while and agreed, but he wanted a demonic eye and didn't want anything else.

After pondering for a while, he finally gritted his teeth before agreeing. Ouyang Zhong saw all of these and had some conspiracies in his heart.

Yi Yan sat in the clinic, his thoughts flying like snow. In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon. The younger sister next to him woke up, but she just opened her eyes and didn't make a sound. Seeing Yi Yan woke up, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Brother, you are practicing. How about it? You have been practicing for so long. Are you going to become more powerful?"

Her thin face was written with some expectations. She expected her brother to become more powerful and defeat the bad guys who chased them. Yi Yan looked at her pale lips and said slowly: "I almost practiced a spell in the past half day."

"Really."

"That's really great."

Yi An smiled happily, Yi Yan smiled the same. Although he smiled, his heart was even stronger in protecting his sister, revenge for his mother and brother.

In his heart, everything that happened since he left home last year was condensed into water in his heart, slowly boiling and expanding.

My father's death was unknown. I wanted to figure out how his father died, but Wang Su warned him not to ask about it. After plucking up the courage to ask the wife, not only did he not get any results, but his father's death became even more confused.

He survived from Kunming City for a lifetime. He thought that he could protect his mother and younger brother from now on, and his sister lived in a chaotic world that might be coming, but he didn't even see his mother's face. His mother was already unknown.

Then he escaped, and although it was not long, Yi Yan felt a feeling that several years had passed in his heart. The helplessness in his heart turned into a raging murderous intent like a raging fire during the escape, rolling up.

"There are many gods and generals in the heavenly court, countless heavenly soldiers, and gods are spread all over the world. How can I avenge me?" Yi Yan's eyes flashed with pain and confusion, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the people in Zijing Mountain. He seemed to have seen the resentment and killing aura in Zijing Mountain. He knew in his heart that if the people in Zijing Mountain were nothing unexpected, they would definitely rebel against the Qing Dynasty.

"Maybe one day, I will lead a million troops from south to north to destroy all the temples." Yi Yan's thoughts rose and turned into flames.

This thought came out in one's life, and his will was raising. His soul burned like a fire, and there was a surge of murderous intent spreading throughout the room.
Chapter completed!