Every novel has such a big brother [Jian San]

What kind of person is Yi Yinghe?After hearing what he said, although Wu Xian realized that something was wrong, how could he resist Yi Yinghe?Still being held in his hand by Yi Yinghe, he drew a lot of blood.

Essence and blood are the essence of the human body, there is not much in a person's body, Yi Yinghe used ruthless methods to extract more than half of it from Wu Xian's body in order to ensure the accuracy.Wu Xian's complexion quickly turned pale due to the loss of such a large amount of essence and blood, coupled with the turbulent cold in the cave, he passed out not long after.

Yi Yinghe didn't believe that Wu Xian was from the Luo family, but just in case, he cast a spell on him to protect his heart.

Soon Yi Yinghe confirmed his conjecture that Wu Xian did not have any blood relationship with Luo Kun.

Yi Yinghe frowned slightly, entered Wu Xian's sea of ​​consciousness forcefully with his spiritual consciousness and turned around, but found no trace of Wu Xian being taken away.This also put an end to the possibility of any Luo family taking home and being reborn, and completely ruled out the possibility that Wu Xian was from the Luo family.

However, this made Yi Yinghe more and more confused about Chu Yan's purpose.

When he broke up Chu Yan's three souls and seven souls, he searched for the souls, and naturally found out that Chu Yan had informed him of the identity of Wu Xian's younger brother.Although it is not yet clear why Wu Xian believed in Chu Yan's words, it is enough for Yi Yinghe to doubt it.

Whether someone has used any method to influence Wu Xian's judgment, whether someone has extracted part of Chu Yan's or Wu Xian's memory, it is impossible to determine at the moment.

He wouldn't be in such trouble if he hadn't promised Luo Kun that he would see the intact Wu Xian and the Puppet City Lord when he woke up.Finally, Luo Kun's attitude loosened and he was willing to cooperate with their actions. He really didn't want to cause extra complications because of this trivial matter.

The more Yi Yinghe thought about it, the more irritable he became, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the puppet castellan lying on the edge of the cave wall pretending to be dead, and smashing it over and over again, he didn't feel relieved until his body was broken into pieces.

Feeling a little better, he remembered his promise and looked mockingly at the broken copper and iron all over the floor. Yi Yinghe waved his hand and called for the puppet city master to reassemble.

The puppet city lord remained silent, allowing Yi Yinghe's subordinates to manipulate him like a truly loyal subordinate.

Yi Yinghe raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically: "Don't put on such a half-dead look, since you dare to betray, you should know the consequences. After all, no one really trusts a thing that even feeds its loyalty, right? ?”

The puppet city master lowered his head.

"Especially your poor lover who committed suicide." As if he didn't think he was mean enough, Yi Yinghe happily made amends before turning around and instructing his subordinates to pick up Wu Xian who was unconscious on the ground.

"You, you and you." He pointed to three people in a row, "Take him back to the palace of my seat, and find someone to take good care of him. Besides, ask those few doctors, Dan Xiu, to make up for him. When Mr. Luo wakes up, I want to see a alive and kicking person, not a patient, understand?"

The three subordinates hurriedly bowed and saluted, and replied respectfully: "I would like to follow the orders of the lord."

"Okay, get out." Yi Yinghe waved his hand, and then ordered a few more people, "Go and bring all the things you need, and go with me to see that little girl from the Mo family."

After several people bent down, they suddenly disappeared into the cave and went to work separately.

Yi Yinghe was not worried about whether they could keep up, so he just asked the rest of the people to drag the puppet city master out to watch, and then walked to the opposite darkroom.

The brothers and sisters of the Mo family had finished communicating a long time ago, and when they saw Yi Yinghe entering their dark room, they hurriedly greeted each other respectfully.

Yi Yinghe has a bad temper. Whether he was killing Chu Yan or venting his anger on the puppet city lord just now, he didn't set up soundproof restrictions. The Mo brothers and sisters naturally noticed such a big movement.Facing a moody and powerful senior, one must be cautious, so both of them are very careful.

Yi Yinghe didn't think there was anything wrong with the respectful attitude of the Mo brothers and sisters. He passed the two of them, made a chair out of the ice, and placed it in front of the fire crystal sarcophagus.Flicking the hem of his clothes very handsomely, Yi Yinghe found a comfortable position and sat down firmly.

He casually asked: "How did you say?"

Mo Yao took a step forward, bent down slightly, and looked at his nose, nose, and heart: "Senior, thank you for your concern, we brothers and sisters have finished talking."

"It's good to finish." Yi Yinghe smiled, with a strange attitude, "Boy of the Mo family, do you want to watch your sister lie in the coffin before leaving, or get out now?"

Mo Yixuan opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Mo Yao: "It's not too late, Mo Yao dares to ask senior to send my brother out of the inheritance land now."

Yi Yinghe sneered: "You protect him tightly."

Mo Yao hurriedly pulled Mo Yixuan to kneel down: "Please help me, senior."

Mo Yixuan saw that his younger sister did all this for his own sake, so he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists in sadness, and buried his head down: "Please, senior...to be fulfilled."

Yi Yinghe snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but suddenly found that one of his subordinates was missing.

"Why is one missing?"

Yi Yinghe's voice was full of coldness, and all his subordinates fell to their knees in fright, but they were just trembling, not daring to say a word.

Such behavior made Yi Yinghe even more dissatisfied, and he slapped a brown-robed monk who was closer to him with his palm, hitting the top of the wall and stopping.The sound of rocks shattering and collapsing and the crisp sound of bones breaking are mixed together, making people feel even more frightened.

Yi Yinghe's belated subordinate fell to his knees with a plop, presented a crystal-like object in his hand, and said cautiously: "The lord, please calm down! This subordinate just received an urgent message from the underground palace. "

These words really made Yi Yinghe stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Really!"

Naturally, his words don't need others to answer, they are just interjections to express his feelings.With a slight movement of his fingers, he grasped the crystal-like transparent stone tightly in his hand, pressed it against his forehead, and began to read carefully.

After a while, Yi Yinghe laughed twice, and couldn't stop saying: "Okay, good, good!"

After enjoying himself for a while, Yi Yinghe turned his head and looked at the brothers and sisters of the Mo family, the joy on his face did not restrain at all: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I will allow you two."

He pointed to one of his subordinates and asked him to find someone to send Mo Yixuan to the vicinity of Mo's house.The man had to order, and with a wave of his sleeves, Mo Yixuan was stuffed into his sleeves, saluted and disappeared into the dark room immediately.

Probably because he was really in a good mood, Yi Yinghe actually spared his energy to take care of the subordinates who were photographed by him: "Go and see if he is dead, and give him a good time if he is not dead."

The person who was pointed out by Yi Yinghe said, "The lord is kind", and went out to finish the unlucky guy.

The idle business here is over, Yi Yinghe turned his attention back to the main topic.

"Since you have finished the matter, little girl, I have given you the face, so let's get to the point." Yi Yinghe gestured to his subordinates, and took a bottle of liquid that was flowing with a faint white light from them, " After all, time is tight, so don't delay any longer."

Mo Yao's expression changed, but she quickly controlled it, and stepped forward to take the small bottle of potion.

The extremely cold feeling made Mo Yao shiver uncontrollably, the cold air passed through the bottle wall, passed through the skin, and spread to the limbs and bones along the blood and true energy.Mo Yao was so cold that her whole body seemed to be frozen, the crystal bottle almost fell from her hand, but luckily Yi Yinghe's subordinates quickly caught it.

Yi Yinghe seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a nasty smile on his lips, with a wave of his hand, that subordinate restrained Mo Yao: "Little baby, do you know what this is?"

Mo Yao showed a fearful expression, wanted to say something but found that she couldn't speak.

Pleased by Mo Yao's expression, Yi Yinghe explained very "kindly": "This bottle of precious liquid medicine uses ten-thousand-year evening primrose, ten-thousand-year Xuanbingxin, 5000-year-old Hantan flower, nine The hearts of nine hundred and ninety-nine virgin cultivators with nine yin bodies, supplemented with 99 other extremely precious cold elixir, were refined by tens of thousands of monks at the Mahayana stage with the real fire of their own life."

Mo Yao's expression became more and more frightened.

Yi Yinghe seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added: "Don't worry, this liquid medicine won't cause you much pain. It's just that the moment you drink it, it will freeze your body."

After thinking for a while, he added another sentence: "The Suzaku Lihuo in this cave can't melt the ice frozen by the liquid medicine, so you don't have to worry about Lihuo causing any damage to your charming face."

After finishing speaking, Yi Yinghe nodded to his subordinates, and they immediately poured the extremely precious medicinal liquid into Mo Yao's mouth.In a short while, Mo Yao's whole body was covered with a thick layer of solid ice, exuding an unbelievably biting cold air.

Yi Yinghe checked Mo Yao's freezing situation, and it was very good, even the expression on her face was unexpectedly serene and beautiful, even more perfect.

After ordering his subordinates to move Mo Yao into the fire crystal sarcophagus, Yi Yinghe turned his head and went to the dark room where Luo Kun was, and checked Luo Kun's condition.

Naturally, Luo Kun was much better than Mo Yao, and the coffin he was lying on was much more delicate and comfortable than Mo Yao's.Yi Yinghe stretched out his hand to straighten Luo Kun's long hair and skirt, then lovingly touched Luo Kun's forehead, and slowly closed the coffin lid.

"Activate the formation." He said lightly.

"Yes."

When the gorgeous lights and shadows flooded Luo Kun's ice coffin, Yi Yinghe shot suddenly and slaughtered several of his subordinates.The Nascent Soul and Essence bloodlines of these people were stripped out, whimpered and refined into a small ball of light red liquid in his hands, and then slowly poured into Luo Kun's ice coffin.

I'm afraid these subordinates of Yi Yinghe never thought that they would be hidden so quickly until their death.

And what about Yi Yinghe?He didn't care about the lives of these men at all.For him, it is their supreme honor to be the nourishment to ensure Luo Kun's physical vitality.

After estimating the amount of nourishment, Yi Yinghe frowned dissatisfiedly, immediately closed the two darkrooms, issued several prohibitions, and then flew towards the nearby gathering place of evil cultivators.