Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

Every time he read a name, the man in black robes picked him out from the Nie family's servants. With a flash of his sword, his head fell to the ground neatly.

Those servants who had no contact with Yun Qian on weekdays volunteered to identify people in order to survive.

There are more than 50 Nie family servants in the roster, and all of them have bullied Yun Qian.

Not one person was missing, and he died under the knife of the God-killing organization.

There are only two people left and there is no Dharma.

One is Nie Gaoxuan and the other is Nie Fuling.

The black-robed leader named "Po Jun" glanced at Nie Gaoxuan and asked, "Why didn't the girl who was the culprit do it herself?"

Yun Qian did not answer, but turned around in disgust and raised his hand.

She was afraid of getting her hands dirty.

Po Jun understood it and just waved his hand on his waist.

A flash of sword light was like a shock of lightning, and Nie Gaoxuan's body was cut into two pieces from the top of his head down.

Po Jun's attack speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

Yun Qian took a long breath and then let it out slowly.

Nie Gaoxuan was dead, but she couldn't be happy.

Because there are still many things that are a mystery.

Who are Yun Qian's parents? Who sent Yun Qian to the Nie family as an adopted daughter?

Yun Qian's parents must be of extraordinary status if they can give the Nie family so much property.

But all this became a secret because of Nie Gaoxuan's death.

During the seven years in the Nie family, the memories in Yun Qian's mind were all shadows.

I can't even remember the memories from seven years ago.

Yun Qian has obsessive-compulsive disorder. As a time traveler, the mystery of the original owner's life experience is not very important to her. However, she cannot get around this matter after all. She will have to face it in the future. It has tied a knot deep in her heart, which is very disturbing. awkward.

*

Xuanxiao Mountain, Tianlei Pavilion.

Xuanyuan Chun entered Lingzhi Garden where Nie Fuling lived.

"Young Master, Senior Sister Nie is missing. I found this letter on her bedside. Could something have happened?"

Ye Siran came out of the room with an anxious look, happened to bump into Xuanyuan Chun, and handed him a letter.

Xuanyuan Chun took the letter, and the envelope read: Senior Brother Xuanyuan personally signed it.

After reading ten lines at a glance, Xuanyuan Chun hurried out of the yard.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, what happened to Senior Sister?"

"Something big has happened in the Nie family. I'll summon the experts from Tianlei Pavilion and set off for the Nie family immediately. Maybe it's still too late!"

After a while, Xuanyuan Chun had summoned more than ten spiritual cultivators, all of whom were masters in the middle and late stages of Bigu. They galloped away with their horses and whips raised as fast as sparks of fire.

Xuanyuan Chun is the young master of Tianlei Pavilion, and ordinary disciples would fawn over him. As long as he gives an order, they are willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

These dozen spiritual cultivators are among the ten strongest rookies in Tianlei Pavilion.

There are puppet masters, assassins, talisman masters, and formation masters. Their strength is far greater than the same number of ordinary spiritual practitioners.

These ten people can set up a dragnet to catch and kill a master of the Golden Core stage who is at a higher level.

Because Nie Fuling left a bloody fingerprint of hers at the end of the letter she left for Xuanyuan Chun.

It shows that this matter is serious enough to matter life or death.

Xuanyuan Chun almost transferred the strongest disciple of Tianlei Pavilion to save the Nie family from fire and water.

*

Nie Fuling jumped off the horse and threw away the reins.

When the horse saw that there was no tether, it ran away.

Next to the stone lion at the door, Nie Fuling's brows twitched, feeling an ominous feeling.

There was also a strong smell of blood.

"Dad!" Nie Fuling ran into the yard.

"Master, please rest in peace, wuwuwu..."

"Master, why did you just go?"

The courtyard was pure and plain, with eight coffins placed there.

A group of Nie family servants, dressed in white mourning clothes, surrounded the middle coffin and cried loudly.

Surrounding the coffin were a dozen or twenty mysterious men in black robes and cloaks, each of them with cold eyes like ice, like captivating beings.

Nie Fuling felt something was wrong, but when she heard the servants crying, her chest suddenly felt suffocated, her head was buzzing, and she was light-headed and almost fainted on the spot.

She almost crawled over and pushed open the coffin lid with a look of disbelief.

"Dad!" Nie Fuling screamed.

Inside the coffin was Nie Gaoxuan's body with his head missing.

Nie Fuling screamed like a slaughtering pig: "Yun Qian, I'm going to cut you into pieces."

"Pah!" the wind howled, and the fire whip from her waist was drawn out, making a terrifying explosion in the air.

"Chong!"

The sounds of drawing swords came one after another, and the black-robed killers took a step forward and pulled out the long swords at their waists.

Nie Fuling's face was already wet with tears. She glanced at the group of killers with cruel and sinister eyes and raised her whip: "I will save your lives first and hand Yun Qian over. I want her to be buried with my father! "

Po Jun looked at Nie Fuling noncommittally, and the long knife in his hand was about to fall towards Nie Fuling.

"Nie Fuling, I'll give you a chance for revenge, you'd better seize it!"

A calm voice sounded, and Po Jun put away his knife expressionlessly and stepped back.

When the other killers saw him, they all retreated back to their original positions.

Yun Qian, wearing a green dress and a fox mask, Shi Shiran walked out of the hall.

Seeing that the servants stopped crying, Yun Qian ordered: "Don't stop, keep crying. This is your only chance to repay the Nie family."

The cries of mourning continued, although they were unwilling to do so.

"Qian Yun!?"

"Hmph, look at who I am again?"

When Yun Qian appeared wearing a mask, Nie Fuling looked surprised and couldn't believe it.

When Yun Qian took off his mask, Nie Fuling was stunned for a moment.

It was difficult for her to connect Qian Yun and Yun Qian.

Yun Qian was clearly deprived of her spiritual power, and her star body was also taken away. Even if she was not dead, she was still a useless person. How did she transform into the leader of the Alchemist Conference?

Qian Yun not only knows how to make elixirs, but has also reached the late stage of Bigu cultivation, and even speaks with a different voice.

Nie Fuling found it difficult to digest all of this.

But she quickly figured out the outline of the matter, took a breath, gritted her teeth and glared at Yun Qian: "You are actually Yun Qian? I should have thought it was you, Yun Qian, Qian Yun, weren't their names reversed? Have you? The first time I saw you, I felt familiar. Yun Qian, you are so scheming. If you wanted to kill me, Nie Fuling, you would have come straight away. Why did you go to such unnecessary lengths and become Qian Yun? "

Nie Fuling's forehead was covered with veins and her whole body was trembling. She didn't know whether it was because of sadness, hatred, self-blame or regret.

Yun Qian squinted her eyes and smiled mysteriously: "I don't just want the lives of your father and daughter, I want the entire Nie family to be destroyed!"

"You are so cruel. Although the Nie family treats you badly, it is still the place where you have lived for seven years. You are really a vicious woman!"

Nie Fuling's expression was righteous.

"That's ridiculous!" Yun Qian interrupted her and retorted: "Do you, the Nie family, just treat me badly? You, the Nie family, are only allowed to put me, Yun Qian, to death and accuse me of all kinds of crimes. I am not allowed to retaliate against you in kind. Seeking revenge?"

Nie Fuling clenched her teeth, but she was still confident: "At least my father is pretty good to you on the surface!"