The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

It's clear that we're going to fight, and if you have the guts, you'll kill us all!

He Qingfeng stood at the back with an extremely embarrassed expression. Although he was also a direct disciple of the suzerain, his heart was on the side of the elders. He knew very well what would happen next.

What kind of characters are the elders of Huangzong?

Elder Wang Shu really doesn't mind killing all of these people.

You can't let this group of people jump around in front of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

Just as he tightened his palms, his withered palms were bulging with blue veins, and he was about to strike.

The rustling of bamboo leaves interrupted him.

"I've seen the Holy Son! I've seen the Holy Maiden!"

Elder Wang Shu was startled, and hastily bowed his hands in salute.

Son!

When all the disciples heard the voice, they also turned their heads in unison, their eyes sharp.

Is this the son of Uncle Bai?

Everyone looked at each other carefully, except for his good looks, the others were very ordinary.

I heard that he is still a useless person.

Ji Yan was startled by so many stares all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "Oh, they're all there, I heard you guys arguing here from a long distance away, so come and have a look."

He listened for a long time, and probably heard what was going on.

In fact, these young disciples were not angry, and it was not unreasonable.

No one wants to practice hard for the rest of their lives, only to have others take away everything you have by relying on your innate talent and blood.

In the end, it is up to strength to speak.

"Holy Son, don't care about these little things."

Elder Wang Shu thought that he was really bored to death. He glanced coldly at his nephews, then smiled and said, "This is just the wailing of a group of weak people."

Li Hanting immediately got up and stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern expression: "Uncle Seventh's words are wrong, even the weak have the right to howl, not to mention who is not necessarily the weak!"

"That's right, if we want to take away the positions of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, we will never agree!"

All the true disciples got up together, looking bad.

Especially Zhou Fan, who was ranked second.

His face was flushed, he was gnashing his teeth secretly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

If it wasn't for the brothers who were pulling him by the side, he would have rushed up.

"Ugh."

He Qingfeng sighed.

Seventh Master Uncle has already stepped down for you.

If you find out that he is of the blood of the ancestor, then...

"Such a big hostility?"

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows, which he didn't expect.

At the same time, he felt a spiritual perception in the Taoist hall of Tianyi Peak out of thin air.

This spiritual perception is extremely majestic and vigorous.

Most likely that cheap uncle was watching a play inside.

"Are you the son of Uncle Bai and that ordinary man?"

Zhou Yifan finally stood up. He originally wanted to use the word wild species, but because he was afraid of being hacked to death by the Seventh Master Uncle, he restrained himself a bit: "I heard that you were seriously injured when you were young, and the source of your soul was damaged? If so, As long as you give up the position of the Holy Son, we will not trouble you."

He said coldly: "Let your sister come out, the debt from that year should be paid off!"

Ji Yan said displeasedly: "Senior brother, don't say it as if you owe it to you, what kind of debt?"

Li Hanting and others narrowed their eyes: "You don't know?"

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows: "What should I know?"

Zhou Yifan took a deep breath: "Oh, just your mother, in order to elope with a mortal, broke into the mountain gate regardless of the sect's obstruction. She severely injured my father and me! Especially my father, who is still alive today. Paralyzed in Yinfeng! Now you two siblings, where did you get the face to come back directly to inherit the position of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter? Where do you put the sect rules?"

Everyone was also filled with righteous indignation, and their chests were full of hatred.

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, and probably understood.

Mother's character, even the emperor dared to fight.

If the Huangzong people stop her, I'm afraid it's just a child with a knife.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the bamboo forest.

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. What are the rules of the school?"

As soon as this remark came out, many true disciples were furious, and turned their heads to look at the bamboo forest.

Ji Zhenling crossed her arms and walked out of the woods, lifting a pair of snow-white and delicate long legs.

Accompanied by Qingluan and Fengyu, they looked at each other.

Li Hanting, Zhou Yifan and the others were startled, because the girl who came out of the bamboo forest was strange and familiar, and it even gave them a feeling of palpitation.

Unfamiliar, of course, because I have never seen it before.

Familiar, but because this face is so similar to the portrait in the ancestral hall!

It was almost like Master Bai was reincarnated and reborn.

This person is Uncle Bai's daughter...

"17 years old, level [-]. He grew up in a barren land like Fusang, and he is still the blood of the clan." Li Hanting suddenly had an assessment in his heart.

This is indeed a formidable opponent.

Zhou Yifan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes were slightly red.

But he still whispered: "Fourth Junior Brother, go and inform Senior Sister."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, turned and left quietly.

"I heard what you said just now. I don't care about the so-called family rules, I don't care about the grievances of the previous generation, and I don't care whether you are convinced or not."

Ji Zhenling's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "I want to send my younger brother to the forbidden area in the back mountain, and no one can change this. If you have any objections, it's fine to subdue you, right?"

Tsk, the domineering side leaks!

Ji Yan couldn't help but glance at the elder sister.

In the past, with the cold and indifferent temperament of the old lady, she probably wouldn't be so strong.

But he knew it was for himself.

Ji Maling has three wishes in her life. The first is to hope that her family can be happy and safe.

The second is to help my brother take revenge and destroy the Holy Church.

The third is to hope that my brother can repair the broken soul.

Now the opportunity is in front of her eyes, and she has no way to miss it.

"Very good, this is the descendant of my Huangzong."

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a crooked old man standing in the distance with a cane.

A seemingly gentle and beautiful young woman was supporting him by the side.

"Meet the teacher's wife!"

All the true disciples hurriedly saluted, and then looked at the old man beside her: "This is..."

Jing Xi looked at the crowd and said with a proper smile on his face: "This is Uncle Shi. He heard that the blood of the clan returned to the Desolate Sect, so he came out of Yinfeng to see the descendants of the Desolate Sect."

Elder Wang Shu's complexion changed slightly: "Uncle Shi?"

This uncle was of a very high seniority, and he was one of the clan members who had participated in the blood sacrifice back then. Now his cultivation has been exhausted, and he is also an octogenarian, waiting to die in the hidden peak.

"Cough cough."

Elder Shi coughed dryly a few times: "Wang Shu, since the disciples are not convinced, we might as well fight. Since I have the blood of the Desolate Sect, when have I ever been afraid of getting into trouble?"

At this moment, a vague sword intent was permeating his back.

Jing Xi had a perfect smile on his face.

Elder Wang Shu frowned.

Although the clan blood is not afraid of fighting.

But the problem is, the saint is too young!

"Elder Wang Shu, I think this proposal is good."

Ji Zhenling said lightly: "There's nothing wrong with fighting, and I just want to try new abilities. No matter the grievances of the previous generation or ours, it's better to settle them together."

Jingxi thought to himself, this is stable!

Since the parties concerned have spoken up by themselves, even the elders can't say anything.

Elder Shi stared at the cold girl in the distance, and sighed faintly.

Elder Wang Shu's complexion changed, and he was going to go back and inform his brothers and sisters.

Ji Yan thought, the old lady is really domineering.

Then he couldn't help asking: "Sister, are you sure?"

If you are not sure, I will pour some black mud on you!

Ji Zhenling squinted at him, and a rare smile appeared in her eyes under her forehead: "I've been waiting for a day for a long time, how could I be unsure?"

Ji Yan's heart skipped a beat, as if since his push in the playground ten years ago, the elder sister has been looking forward to the day when she can protect herself in turn.

Although you speak confidently, I have already heard you calling Tsukihime in your heart...

Sure enough, I still have to hang up!

Ji Maling didn't know what was going on in his mind, she raised her chin.

At this moment, she was full of arrogance, glanced at the true disciples in front of her indifferently, and said coldly: "Then, who do you plan to come first? Or go together?"

How crazy!

The faces of Li Hanting and others changed slightly, but they endured it.

At this moment, a peaceful voice sounded from the Taoist hall in the distance.

"Cousin, your opponent is me."

The crowd followed the sound.

Bai Qi didn't know when he was already standing on the stone steps of the Dao Temple, holding an ancient knife.

Her snow-white robe fluttered in the wind, and her ponytail fluttered.

The elder sister of the Huangzong stared closely at the cold girl in the distance, with only one thought in her mind.

"Back then, I saw my father being defeated by my aunt, sitting on a chair and weeping. I will never forget that scene. At that time, I was thinking, if I can fight against the blood of the clan one day, then I must win everything. Now Opportunity is at hand..."

It is my duty to reforge the glory of the branch family! "It's fighting, brothers! It's fighting!"

"Stop cultivating, come and eat melons! Senior Sister Bai and the Holy Maiden are fighting!"

Ascendents from the Huangzong, the two favorite things are cultivation and fighting.The more heavyweight the fight, the more excited they will be.In particular, this kind of thousand-year-old dispute between the clan and the sub-family has not happened for thousands of years.

The last time there was a dispute over the separation of clans was 500 years ago.

Among the peaks, countless inner disciples rushed to tell each other.

The crowd flocked to Tianyi Peak.

The wide and empty dojo was already crowded with people.

There are more than ten true disciples and more than three hundred inner disciples.