The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

"My son, it's the king. The king is your father!"

Murong Jun reached out and touched the barrier, his eyes full of hidden grievance.

He touched the barrier hard, trying to touch his son's face through the barrier.

"I just left and you put yourself in danger again. You are really troublesome. What should I do with you?"

Ji Yin looked Ji Xiuzhu in his arms from front to back, and when he saw Ji Xiuzhu's neck bruised by Murong Jun, murderous intent instantly filled his eyes.

"How dare you hurt her!"

As he spoke, Ji Yin waved his sword and a circle of light suddenly appeared, rising from Murong Jun's feet and then reaching Murong Jun's neck.

I thought the aperture would extend from his feet to his head, but unexpectedly it stayed at Murong Jun's neck.

Afterwards, Ji Yin clenched his sword fingers, and the light circle closed instantly, like a collar, gradually tightening around Murong Jun's neck.

"Hey, that's your father, can you really do that to him?" The speaker was the half-dragon man who was tied up by Ji Xiuzhu.

He had been watching the show from the beginning, so he knew almost everything. But seeing Ji Yin's behavior, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but this is a son trying to kill his own father!

Upon hearing this, Ji Yin's eyes turned cold, and with another wave of his hand, the half-dragon man was knocked far away, unable to speak in pain.

At the same time, Ji Yin looked at Ji Xiuzhu in his arms and asked seriously, "Do you think so too? Do you think that I am committing treason by attacking him?"

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this, he was stunned and opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ji Yin sighed helplessly and said, "I don't want this to happen, but I can't forgive the person who hurt you. Even if that person is my blood relative, I can't forgive him."

Although he said harsh words, he still waved his hand to disperse the halo that was locking Murong Jun.

Although he wanted to kill everyone who hurt Ji Xiuzhu, Ji Xiuzhu didn't want to see him kill Murong Jun, so he let Murong Jun live well.

After Murong Jun got rid of the suffocating feeling on his neck, he pointed at Ji Xiuzhu with red eyes and said, "My son, you are confused! Do you know how your mother died? Your mother was killed by her master Meng Qishan!"

When Ji Xiuzhu heard Murong Jun's words, he pulled himself out of Ji Yin's arms in an instant, and bowed to Ji Yin and said, "Although I don't know what your relationship with my eldest disciple is, I still thank you for your help. However, this matter is indeed a personal grudge, and you don't have to get involved."

After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu turned to Murong Jun and said, "Demon King, although I don't know what happened during the Heavenly Punishment, if what you just said was really what Master did, I am willing to apologize to you on her behalf. After all, the dead are gone, and even if you kill me, you can't bring back the life of the Demon Queen."

Upon hearing this, Murong Jun burst into tears instantly. He knew this truth, but he had been imprisoned here for many years and had long lost track of Meng Qishan. Now that he met someone who claimed to be Meng Qishan's disciple, he was naturally furious.

What's more, the woman in front of him looked 70% similar to Meng Qishan. Looking at her, the anger in his heart burst out instantly, which was also an uncontrollable factor.

But seeing Ji Yin defending Ji Xiuzhu so much, Murong Jun could only sigh helplessly and accept his fate.

"Ji Xiuzhu, I have already spared his life, why do you still have such an expression?"

Ji Yin looked at Ji Xiuzhu, who was frowning with an anxious look on his face.

Ji Xiuzhu shook his head and said, "I don't mean to blame you. It's just that your face is very similar to my eldest disciple. I'm very curious, are you related to my disciple by blood?"

The reason why Ji Xiuzhu asked this was because Hu Yin was only seventeen or eighteen years old, while Murong Jun was obviously over ten thousand years old. No matter how he calculated, their ages didn't match?

Ji Xiuzhu adopted Huyin after the heavenly punishment, and there were hundreds of years between the heavenly punishment and her adoption of Huyin, so there was an obvious mismatch in the period of time in between.

If the Ji Yin in front of him was said to be Hu Yin's father, then that would make sense.

That's why Ji Xiuzhu asked from the bottom of his heart whether Ji Yin and Hu Yin were related by blood.

Could it be that she transmigrated into a book and messed up the timeline?

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu's frown getting heavier, Ji Yin reached out and smoothed her brows, saying lovingly, "I am your guardian, Master."

As soon as Ji Yin said this, Ji Xiuzhu was instantly petrified on the spot.

"No, no, no, it's impossible. You, you, you, I had sneaked Hu Yin back to the sect a long time ago, there's no way he could be here! Besides, I know my own disciple, and he's just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy now. No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like he's seventeen or eighteen years old. Stop it!" Ji Xiuzhu said as he laughed.

When Ji Yin saw Ji Xiuzhu like this, he had already expected it.

Because last time, he confessed his identity to her here, and she was just like now.

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu still didn't believe him, Ji Yin then revealed the scars on his wrist that had accumulated over the years and said, "Time flies, and appearance ages. But do you still remember this scar, Master?"

When Ji Xiuzhu saw the scars on Ji Yin, she couldn't help but walk forward and touch them. After confirming that these scars were correct, she looked at Ji Yin with disbelief in her eyes.

When she thought about how she had hugged him and sucked him hard in the Taoist temple, her old face instantly turned red.

Ji Xiuzhu: Damn it! I actually did that to Hu Yin!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu, who didn't know how to argue, suddenly felt his feet shaking and he fell into Ji Yin's arms.

"Oh no! Without the support of the Immortal Execution Sword, the Demon Locking Tower is going to collapse. My son, hurry up and leave!"

Murong Jun was the first to recover from his emotions, and then shouted in the direction of Ji Yin and Ji Xiuzhu.

Hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu wanted to stand up again from Ji Yin's arms, but unexpectedly Ji Yin grabbed her waist and picked her up sideways.

Then he flashed and left the Demon Locking Tower with Ji Xiuzhu.

At this time, Xu Anlan, who was resting, also felt something unusual. He found that the external shielding force of the Demon Locking Tower had disappeared, and the tower body was shaking constantly. So he activated the Star Track in his hand, and took advantage of the weak barrier of the Demon Locking Tower to rush out of the Demon Locking Tower.

When he was far away from the Demon Locking Tower, he saw two figures hanging in the air in the moonlight.

He didn't know the man, but he recognized the person the man was holding at a glance.

Ji Yin also noticed Xu Anlan in the open space, and a hint of hostility suddenly appeared in his gentle eyes.

Fortunately, this time, he finally caught up and got there before him.

Feeling the murderous intent in Ji Yin's eyes, Xu Anlan couldn't help but slide back a little out of shock.

Xu Anlan: This person is so violent. I hold the fate of the world in my hands, but this person makes me feel scared with just a look. Who is he?

As he spoke, Xu Anlan's eyes narrowed and he gave Ji Yin a sinister look in return.

When Ji Yin received Xu Anlan's gaze, he smiled, hugged Ji Xiuzhu and disappeared on the spot.

Xu Anlan was about to chase after him, but found that the loud noise caused by the collapse of the Demon Locking Tower attracted everyone from the Tianling Sect, so he could only snort coldly and leave.

After they left, Mo Yunyu and the people from Tianling Sect arrived at the scene.

Afterwards, a black hole suddenly appeared around the Demon Locking Tower, sucking the entire Demon Locking Tower into the black hole one by one, and disappeared out of thin air in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Did this Demon Locking Tower disappear so easily?" Hong Zhuzi looked at the Demon Locking Tower being swallowed up by the black hole and instantly asked his soul-searching question.

Mo Yunyu didn't pay any attention to it. He just felt the same aura as his own not far away.

But when he looked in that direction, he found that the breath suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

He was very confused, but the aura that had just disappeared was now on the top of the Taoist Temple Hill with a depressed look on his face.

The eagle behind him said helplessly, "Master, it seems that you were very perceptive in your previous life. He almost discovered you!"

At the moment, Ji Mo was not in the mood to answer it. His mind was full of the back of Ji Yin holding Ji Xiuzhu and leaving.