Peach Fortune Ring

"What do you two think? You think I can't hurt you?" Song Yanyu asked with a sneer.

"Wow!"

Hearing this sentence, the ancestor of the Miao family couldn't help but burst into anger, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, it's time for the game to end!"

Song Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he made a formula. Suddenly, the situation in the world changed, and transparent flames appeared beside the ancestor of the Miao family.

Seeing this kind of flame, Feng Tianji showed a look of shock and horror, and exclaimed: "Chiming Shenhuo, this is Chiming Shenhuo!"

"How knowledgeable you are!" Song Yan was a little knowledgeable.

The ancestor of the Miao family, who did not know Chiming Shenhuo, encouraged his true energy to shoot out, trying to force these transparent flames back. He faintly felt that these flames were very dangerous.

"Hoohoo!"

But at the next moment, Chiming's divine fire suddenly exploded, swallowing the ancestor of the Miao family in an instant.

After a while, the flame receded, leaving only a mass of black ashes where the ancestor of the Miao family was. Seeing this scene, Feng Tianji couldn't help being very shocked, and murmured: "Brother!"

But Ji Tianjun was quite happy to see this scene, and laughed loudly: "Old dog of the Miao family, you are finally dead! Haha, boss, have you seen the old dog of the Miao family? Dead! He's dead, haha!"

"What about you? Do you plan to be like him, or surrender?" Song Yan looked at Feng Tianji and said.

"I……?"

Feng Tianji glanced at the black ashes subconsciously. Why did he practice hard for thousands of years in the Jedi?

Isn't it to better enjoy the wealth and splendor of the world?

Otherwise, with his cultivation base, how could he become the elder of the Miao family's Ke Qing, but now, he has not enjoyed enough wealth and glory, so how could he be willing to die!

"I am willing to surrender!"

"Okay, let go of your mind, I will plant a restriction in your body!" Song Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes!"

Feng Tianji nodded resignedly, and let Song Yan drive the puppet magical power into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After finishing Feng Tianji, Song Yan's eyes fell on Ji Tianjun.

"Pfft!"

Ji Tianjun fell to his knees and said, "Fellow Daoist Ah Qing, I said before that if you can avenge me, I will repay you as a slave in the future. Please accept my obeisance!"

Song Yan shouted lightly: "Let go of your mind, I will plant a restriction in your body!"

"what!"

Hearing that Fellow Daoist Ah Qing wanted to plant a restriction in his body, Ji Tianjun couldn't help being a little disappointed, but he let go of his mind and said, "Come on!"

"puff!"

Song Yan raised his hand and pointed out a finger, driving the puppet power into Ji Tianjun's body. Soon, Ji Tianjun was also enslaved by him.

After staying in the county for three days, Song Yan returned to Yunvmen.

At the same time, under the joint efforts of Ji Tianjun and Feng Tianji, the entire county has been completely controlled and brought under his command, and the county is still ruled in the name of the Ji family.

Song Yan lived in seclusion behind the scenes.

With the puppet supernatural powers, Song Yan was not worried that Ji Tianjun and Feng Tianji would betray him, so he returned to the Jade Girl Gate with great peace of mind.

March time flies by.

In a certain courtyard where three generations of disciples of the Jade Maiden lived.

Ling Yan was walking back and forth in the yard nervously, because Er Dan had been in seclusion for three days and three nights, and she was very worried.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a thin figure walked out.

Ling Yan subconsciously turned her head to look, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Damn, you have broken through to the tenth level of Qi refining!"

Song Yan smiled and nodded, and then said: "Senior Sister Lingyan, you have worked hard these few days!"

Although he was retreating, he knew the situation outside very well. Lingyan stayed here for the past few days, but he was worried that something might happen to him in his cultivation.

"What kind words are you talking about? You must know that I brought you back back then!"

Ling Yan smiled and said, while speaking, she took out a wine gourd and took a sip. She was worried about drinking for the past few days, so she never dared to drink, but as a wine worm, she was suffocated. .

A quarter of an hour later, Xue Lan and Yun Gu came to this small courtyard one after another, and they all praised Song Yan for a while, and gave some gifts.

That night, Xue Lan summoned all the seven elders.

Xue Lan said with a serious expression: "In three days, we will go to Wanling Island, so we must make a list of going to Wanling Island tonight. Let's talk about the three generations of disciples first!"

"Among the three generations of disciples, I propose Lingyan, Lingxiao, Lingyao, and Lingmei!" Xue Sheng smiled.

Lingyan is No.1 among the three generations of disciples. Her cultivation has already reached the peak of the early stage of foundation establishment. It should not take long to reach the middle stage of foundation establishment. Lingmei was originally a sinful body, but when she was facing the wall, she actually broke through. to the foundation period.

As for the Erdan who Song Yan replaced, he had made breakthroughs repeatedly in the past three months, and now he has reached the tenth level of Qi refining, directly catching up with Lingyan and Lingmei.

Finally, Lingyao was mentioned, which was a surprise, and she also reached the ninth level of Qi refining in March.

The Jade Girl Sect also included her in the cultivation of seed disciples.

Everyone had no objection to Xue Sheng's proposal, so it was quickly decided. Then, as for the number of second-generation disciples, it was finally decided to send Xue Sheng and Xue Ya.

As for the people of the first generation of disciples who will go, it has been decided long ago, and Yungu will lead the team himself.

In the depths of Wanling Island, there is a valley shrouded in nine-color spiritual smoke. In the center of this valley is a pool of spiritual liquid, and in the pool of spiritual liquid is a large golden egg as tall as a person.

Suddenly, a "click" sound came from the big golden egg, and then, a small crack appeared on the eggshell.

"Ow!"

At this moment, a ferocious roar shot up into the sky, smashing all the clouds in the sky.

"Roar! Roar!"

Then there was another loud roar, shaking the world.

"YoYo!"

Immediately afterwards, another bird song pierced the sky.