Previously, Ye Qiu thought that this Venerable Mother Qi Cauldron was obtained when he was hunted down to the Extreme Ice Cave when he was in the Taichu Mine.

Because it was at that time that the Mother Qi Cauldron appeared for the first time, and combined with his various encounters, Ye Qiu guessed that he obtained this artifact in the ice cave.

Not only did Ye Qiu think so, even he himself said so.

Because before the cauldron of mother qi was fully refined, he didn't even know that after he was born, his mother left the cauldron of mother qi in his body to warm and nourish his soul.

I heard from Ye Wuhen that Ye Qingxuan was born with a cold body, a weak spirit, weak and sickly, and was very fragile in his early years.

In order to save the life of the youngest son, his mother gave the most powerful artifact in her body, which was also her only life-saving treasure, to the youngest son.

Perhaps it was also because of this reason that he was able to survive the catastrophe, while his mother, because she lost her motherly energy, lost her ability to resist and fell into the sea of ​​flames.

All causes have consequences.

Maybe his mother didn't regret this decision, after all, maternal love is great.

Ye Wuhen was afraid that Ye Qingxuan would spend his whole life in guilt, so he never told him this at all.

Therefore, he always thought that this tripod was a fairy fate he obtained in the extreme ice cave, after experiencing despair and darkness.

Little did they know, when his life was dying, the remaining sliver of his mother's consciousness in the cauldron of mother's energy activated the cauldron and saved him from the darkness.

Ye Qiu also got this from a conversation with Ye Wuhen by chance. Although he didn't know why Ye Wuhen told him these things, it was not important.

The important thing is that Ye Qiu knew such a thing, that a weak woman gave her all for her child.

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu stopped thinking about these things, it was too depressing.

He also didn't tell Ye Qingxuan about this matter. If he was smart enough, he would know the truth after he had fully grasped the cauldron.

At that time, it will depend on whether he can bear this kind of psychological pressure. If he can't bear it, he is afraid that his mood will be damaged, and it will be difficult to take a step forward in his life.

"Ye Qingxuan! Bear my anger."

Wang Teng, holding the weeping blood flag, opened and closed, and his cultivation level went straight up, directly reaching the stage of the late stage of the Dao of Sacrifice.

At this moment, the cultivation bases of the two are exactly the same, but... Different from Wang Teng's false realm, Ye Qingxuan is a real late-stage sacrificial Taoist.

Moreover, his foundation is unbreakable, which cannot be compared with Wang Teng's hypocritical realm that is forcibly improved by means.

"Hehe, clown, it's a clown after all!"

Facing Wang Teng's strong attack, Ye Qingxuan smiled disdainfully. He was very angry, but this anger was not directed at Wang Teng, but at Ye Qiu.

The strange thing is that it was Ye Qiu who was obviously angry with him, but it was Wang Teng who hit him.

In his anger, he looked at Wang Teng's face, as if hallucinating, gradually becoming hideous, and slowly, a more familiar face appeared in front of him.

Ye Qiu!

"Ah... dog thief."

It was the phantom effect of the weeping blood streamer, directly presenting Ye Qingxuan's inner demon state. In this state, Wang Teng's face was directly replaced by Ye Qiu's.

So much so that what Ye Qingxuan saw at this moment was not Wang Teng, but Ye Qiu.

This is his lifelong enemy, like a demon in his heart, no matter how hard he struggles, he cannot escape.

This week's pressure made it hard for him to breathe. If he didn't defeat the demon, he would be trapped here.

Burning with anger, Ye Qingxuan seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his evil spirit rose instantly.

"Damn it! You are so damned."

With a hysterical roar, Ye Qingxuan rushed over, holding the cauldron with one hand.

At this moment, the anger had gone to his head, and he could no longer care about any fancy killing moves.

There was only anger in his eyes, and he punched a strong wind with his fists. The resentment that had accumulated in his heart for more than ten years seemed to be vented.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

With a punch, the undead gushing out from the weeping blood streamer were wiped out one by one by Ye Qingxuan.

At this moment, he has only one goal, and that is the owner of the Weeping Blood Banner, Wang Teng!
"Damn it! Is this guy crazy?"

Hearing a loud bang, Wang Teng bumped into Ye Qingxuan's fist head-on, and suddenly, like a kite that was off its string, he flew upside down.

Seemingly still not relieved, Ye Qingxuan punched again, just like hitting a ball, and slammed it back again.

This simple, violent method stunned everyone.

Xiao Fan even touched his trembling heart with lingering fear, feeling a little scared after a while.

"What an enmity this must be, to beat so hard."

"This Wang Teng doesn't seem to have offended him much, does he? Could it be that this kid secretly pried into the corner of someone's house and pried away Ye Qingxuan's Taoist companion?"

The more Xiao Fan thought about it, the more frightened he became. This fist punch did not have any skill, it was all personal grievances.

Such ferocity, not to mention Wang Teng, even with the power of the Holy Spirit fully fired, he couldn't bear it.

Now Xiao Fan felt somewhat regretful, wondering if he wanted to run away?

After all, Ye Qingxuan's real anger was provoked by him. Wouldn't it be bad luck for him to settle accounts after autumn?
Thinking to himself, Xiao Fan frowned, calmly retreated behind everyone.

After a burst of extremely violent output, the resentment in Ye Qingxuan's heart finally got a respite.

At this moment, his state of mind seemed to have been sublimated, and his body trembled, emitting a pure light from himself.

"Huh? The mood has improved..."

"Could it be that this kid untied his knot during the battle?"

Ye Qiu was very confused, the picture he saw was different from what Ye Qingxuan saw.

Because the opponent was affected by the Weeping Blood Banner, an illusion was produced.

If Ye Qiu knew that the Wang Teng in Ye Qingxuan's eyes at this moment was not Wang Teng, but himself, he would probably have to go berserk.

Ma De, I didn't do anything, why do I have such a big opinion on me?

Everyone wants to beat me up, right?
It has to be said that Wang Teng's actions today indirectly gave Ye Qingxuan a fortune.

The weeping blood banner he was proud of not only failed to suppress Ye Qingxuan, but helped him break the demons and untie the knot in his heart.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan hitting more and more fiercely, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Master Ye, please be merciful."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Wang Xuanzhi knew very well at this moment that if he continued to stand on the sidelines, his young master would definitely die.

He couldn't bear this responsibility. Without half a dozen, Wang Xuanzhi had no choice but to take action. Under the hands of the crazy Ye Qingxuan, he forcibly rescued Wang Teng.

But what was more unlucky was that he himself was punched twice by Ye Qingxuan Bangbang, and his old bones were almost broken.

This guy with feelings is really deadly, every dog ​​passing by has to be punched twice.

In other words, there is no deep hatred between the Wang family and the Ye family.

is it necessary?

Wang Xuanzhi was devastated, he was an old bone, and had to be beaten by young people.

The Nancun group of children bullied me to be old and weak, and I could bear to be a thief.

The one named Ye is so rude!Too much deception.

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